This is about bronies. They communicate by stomping.
Creatures kissing in the rain
Shapeless in the dark again
In the hanging garden please don't speak
In the hanging garden no one sleeps
(In the hanging garden)
(In the hanging garden)
Catching halos on the moon
Gives my hands the shapes of angels
In the heat of the night, the animals scream
In the heat of the night, walking into a dream
Fall fall fall fall
Into the walls
Jump, jump out of time
Fall fall fall fall
Out of the sky
Cover my face as the animals cry
In the hanging garden, in the hanging garden
Creatures kissing in the rain
Shapeless in the dark again
In the hanging garden change the past
In the hanging garden wearing furs and masks
Fall fall fall fall
Into the walls
Jump, jump out of time
Fall fall fall fall
Out of the sky
Cover my face as the animals die
In the hanging garden
As as the animals die
Cover my face as the animals die
In the hanging garden
In the hanging garden
In the hanging garden
In the hanging garden
In the hanging garden
Shapeless in the dark again
In the hanging garden please don't speak
In the hanging garden no one sleeps
(In the hanging garden)
(In the hanging garden)
Catching halos on the moon
Gives my hands the shapes of angels
In the heat of the night, the animals scream
In the heat of the night, walking into a dream
Fall fall fall fall
Into the walls
Jump, jump out of time
Fall fall fall fall
Out of the sky
Cover my face as the animals cry
In the hanging garden, in the hanging garden
Creatures kissing in the rain
Shapeless in the dark again
In the hanging garden change the past
In the hanging garden wearing furs and masks
Fall fall fall fall
Into the walls
Jump, jump out of time
Fall fall fall fall
Out of the sky
Cover my face as the animals die
In the hanging garden
As as the animals die
Cover my face as the animals die
In the hanging garden
In the hanging garden
In the hanging garden
In the hanging garden
In the hanging garden
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From Robert himself, "the hanging garden is something like about the purity and hate of animals fucking, and i think siamese twins is about the hate and purity of people fucking too ..." R. Smith, from cure news Number 9, 1990
@nsjdog I can dig that ... birth, like teeing off in golf, is the first move in "losing" the game. One is infinitely more than zero ya now. Then again, maybe he meant in this quote, the comparison of the vast similarities between humanity and animals along with their respective dichotomies of absolute violence and absolute beauty, furthered by the yin and yang, if you will, of two separate and polar opposite individuals forever destined to literally be attached at the hip. I took the moment here, because I thought it\'d be neat to see what 32+/- years has changed, if anything, in Mr. Smith\'s perception of it. When this music was being made and spoke about was also the same time as some of the best Orange Sunshine, E, and Shrooms in world history were prevalent, especially in this "scene". It could be easily admitted today, "Yeah ... I dunno what that meant Man, I was trippin\' balls a lot back then, but I\'m an artist ... really, I was just a poet with a Dope band tryin\' to bag an \'Emo chick that\'s broken\' before they words like \'Emo\' for someone. WTF ... sounded good though right?"\r\nIt\'s sorta the beauty of art though ... everyone perceives the same work in as many ways as eyes that fell upon it, and even those perceptions are relative to where to where that individual is in space and time. \r\nBut WTF do I know, right? I took the moment on the off chance ... EIGHTEEN years later, if your personal perception has changed about it any. I thought you may be a Scout (the NSJ in your username), and if anyone would see this, or even care that long afterward, and share their thoughts for this little "experiment" a Scout would be a good pick. Since I talk and it types now, I figured WTF, maybe in another 18, Bob will be in the musician legends retirement home and his Parcheesi partner, Johnny Lydon, will say, "BOB! look at this, this bloke only met ya once for a couple hours, and he nailed it!!! Didn\'t he?" ¯\(ツ)/¯ The question is what do YOU think now? ... not about the old nutbar asking ya the question ???? Just the question itself.\r\n\r\nMuch love!!! ✌\r\n ϻя.ƹ