Lyrics The Flower Called Nowhere - Stereolab
All
the
small
boats
on
the
water
Aren't
going
anywhere
Surely
they
must
be
loaded
with
More
than
simple
matter
Floating
on
top
and
gracefully
Tending
to
the
same
pole
All
the
small
boats
on
the
water
Going
nowhere
(Is
it
true
that
none
of
them)
Will
ever
break
free
and
sail?
Feel
the
night
is
made
of
rocks
The
stagnant
mass
(Is
it
true
that
none
of
them)
Will
ever
break
free
and
sail?
Break
free
from
the
stagnant
things
Left
in
obscurity
Left
in
obscurity
All
the
faces
with
their
eyes
closed
Giving
a
smile
(weightless)
Like
a
body
that
would
vacate
To
its
own
light
(Is
it
true
that
none
of
these)
Contented
happy
faces
Will
not
ever
hear
a
cry
Won't
hear
a
cry?
(Is
it
true
that
none
of
these)
Contented
happy
faces
Will
not
ever
hear
a
cry?
Filled
with
love
not
with
de-sire
Love
not
desire
La-la-la-la
La-la-la-la
La-la-la-la
La-la-la-la
La-la-la-la
La-la-la-la
La-la-la-la
La-la-la-la
All
the
small
boats
on
the
water
Aren't
going
anywhere
Surely
they
must
be
loaded
with
More
than
simple
matter
Floating
on
top
and
gracefully
Tending
to
the
same
pole
All
the
small
boats
on
the
water
Going
nowhere
(Is
it
true
that
none
of
them)
Will
ever
break
free
and
sail?
Break
free
from
the
stagnant
things
Left
in
obscurity
La-la-la-la
La-la-la-la
La-la-la-la
La-la-la-la
La-la-la-la
La-la-la-la
La-la-la-la
La-la-la-la
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