I buried the dead and they came laughing
I planted the laugher, it came up singing
I planted the song and it came up fighting
I buried the battle, it came up facing home
I buried the dead and they came up laughing
I buried the laughter and cried
This garden weve planted will come up around us
And take us all down in a great big avalanche
Of useless things, of persistently plastic things,
Of things that cost us this tiny world of tiny kings
I agree, sir.
Sorry, which was the crappy and which was the rebound?
Sorry, which was the crappy and which was the rebound?
Yes they need to kick that keyboard player the fuck out and go back to e-bow sounding leads ala Stilllife and BWP.
Or get Lars Nedland in the band, he knows what he's doing.