peacekeeper, dawn your tent
suck on oxygen through a paper straw
prophylactic burning
no longer a need to use

still the combine sputters
and heaves a mournful yawn
harvesting two thousand ghosts
and leaves the seeds for more
for more
for more

condoloma epidemic
t-cell genocide
we can consummate no more
we're living it through v.r.
(virtual reality)

still the combine stammers
and heaves a mournful yawn
harvesting two thousand ghosts
and leaves the seeds for more

interzone reporter
homophobic diotribe
we take it for the norm
and capulate the bosom
of faith, hope, and charity
there is no god
pass the ammonia


Lyrics submitted by Jenovasson

combine song meanings
Add your thoughts

No Comments

sort form View by:
  • No Comments

Add your thoughts

Log in now to tell us what you think this song means.

Don’t have an account? Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. It’s super easy, we promise!

Back to top
explain