paroles de chanson The Wild Mercury - Vandaveer
                                                Ancient 
                                                astronauts 
                                                downtown 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                arcade
 
                                    
                                
                                                Running 
                                                high 
                                                scores 
                                                on 
                                                asteroids
 
                                    
                                
                                                Are 
                                                the 
                                                cool 
                                                kids 
                                                amazed
 
                                    
                                
                                                Whispering 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                ear
 
                                    
                                
                                                Little 
                                                fat 
                                                for 
                                                you 
                                                to 
                                                chew
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                    a 
                                                little 
                                                bit 
                                                of 
                                                we 
                                                in 
                                                each 
                                                of 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Be 
                                                    a 
                                                hell 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                start 
                                                but 
                                                straight 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                heart
 
                                    
                                
                                                Spinning 
                                                tales 
                                                like 
                                                tires 
                                                on 
                                                    a 
                                                getaway 
                                                car
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                ride 
                                                the 
                                                brakes 
                                                you 
                                                pump 
                                                the 
                                                gas
 
                                    
                                
                                                God 
                                                only 
                                                knows 
                                                but 
                                                we 
                                                all 
                                                can 
                                                ask
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                we 
                                                ask 
                                                and 
                                                we 
                                                live 
                                                and 
                                                we 
                                                love
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                ask 
                                                we 
                                                live 
                                                and 
                                                we 
                                                love
 
                                    
                                
                                                Angels 
                                                and 
                                                demons
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                all 
                                                play 
                                                the 
                                                same 
                                                part
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                smoke 
                                                screens 
                                                snake 
                                                oil
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                little 
                                                bomb 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                house
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                    a 
                                                charming 
                                                offensive
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                    a 
                                                where 
                                                [?]
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                patina 
                                                perfected
 
                                    
                                
                                                An 
                                                Olympian 
                                                art
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                Olympus 
                                                to 
                                                Babylon
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                the 
                                                city 
                                                of 
                                                light
 
                                    
                                
                                                Been 
                                                drowned 
                                                out 
                                                been 
                                                dammed 
                                                up
 
                                    
                                
                                                Been 
                                                blitzed 
                                                by 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                beg 
                                                for 
                                                answers
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                pray 
                                                for 
                                                proof
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                fight 
                                                for 
                                                fame
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                we 
                                                bleed 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                truth
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                all 
                                                fight 
                                                and 
                                                we 
                                                bleed 
                                                and 
                                                we 
                                                beg 
                                                and 
                                                pray
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                bleed 
                                                we 
                                                beg 
                                                and 
                                                we 
                                                pray
 
                                    
                                
                                                Twentieth 
                                                century 
                                                still 
                                                got 
                                                    a 
                                                grip 
                                                on 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                can't 
                                                keep 
                                                up 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                wild 
                                                mercury
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                thousand 
                                                fears 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                quickening 
                                                pace
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                all 
                                                got 
                                                story 
                                                scrolled 
                                                lines 
                                                in 
                                                our 
                                                faces
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                opuses 
                                                we 
                                                sing
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                hopefulness 
                                                it 
                                                bring
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ringing 
                                                out 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                highest 
                                                mountains
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                soldier 
                                                has 
                                                the 
                                                [?]
 
                                    
                                
                                                Calling 
                                                the 
                                                shots
 
                                    
                                
                                                Connecting 
                                                the 
                                                dots
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                canvases 
                                                might 
                                                change
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                blood 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                constant
 
                                    
                                
                                                Who 
                                                fought 
                                                first
 
                                    
                                
                                                Brought 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                [?]
 
                                    
                                
                                                Was 
                                                it 
                                                just 
                                                    a 
                                                bang
 
                                    
                                
                                                Was 
                                                it 
                                                all 
                                                rehearsed
 
                                    
                                
                                                God 
                                                only 
                                                knows 
                                                where 
                                                it 
                                                goes 
                                                from 
                                                here
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                do 
                                                we 
                                                go 
                                                from 
                                                here
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                we 
                                                come 
                                                to
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                we 
                                                come 
                                                to
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                we 
                                                come 
                                                to
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                we 
                                                come 
                                                to
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                we 
                                                come 
                                                to
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                do 
                                                we 
                                                go 
                                                from 
                                                here
 
                                    
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