Testo Holocene

Someway, baby, it's part of me, apart from me
You're laying waste to Halloween
You fucked it friend, it's on its head, it struck the street
You're in Milwaukee, off your feet

And at once I knew I was not magnificent
Strayed above the highway aisle
(Jagged vance, thick with ice) I could see for miles, miles, miles

3rd and Lake it burnt away, the hallway
Was where we learned to celebrate
Automatic bought the years you'd talk for me
That night you played me 'Lip Parade'
Not the needle, nor the thread, the lost decree
Saying nothing, that's enough for me

And at once I knew I was not magnificent
Hulled far from the highway aisle
(Jagged vance, thick with ice)
I could see for miles, miles, miles

Christmas night, it clutched the light, the hallow bright Above my brother, I and tangled spines
We smoked the screen to make it what it was to be
Not to know it my memory

And at once I knew I was not magnificent
High above the highway aisle
(Jagged vance, thick with ice)
I could see for miles, miles, miles