April Limousine Songtext
von Dummy

Quintessence, collapse
Poison the fountain, perhaps
An april limousine
Solastalgic endling
A notion, a laugh
A dragonfly
A proven fact
An epitaph
It couldn′t be that
A certain scud
Floating by
Under siege, overnight
Cut me free
This poet lies
Every mouth is a room
Don't get dragged, into the loom
We all deserve a garden in bloom


Every room is a mouth
You′re wrong
But you're loud
Mother ditch, bismuth
Not while I'm in town
Compuserve, captive beam
Evil thrives on fatigue
Doing the devil′s work with smiles and receipts
Gathering soul residue
Exaggerated orders of magnitude
Quantum immortality
Now what′s your excuse?
Do you love: a bad friend, a prototype, the government
Do you love the color of the sky?
Do you love: a company, a sprouted seed, entropy
Do you love the color of the sky?
(make up your mind)