Virgilian Lots歌词

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[00:13.83]The pigs are taking shots
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[00:17.31]At the mourners on the hill
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[00:21.97]I'm truly not neutral but I lost all direction
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[00:28.87]Day I woke ready to blow the bridge
[00:33.05]For finding you hand over your mouth
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[00:37.15]So instead I burned my own village down
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[00:41.56]I'm grieving for you my love
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[00:49.99]And I don't understand what's going on
[00:53.24]
[01:07.53]Just as the twin volcanoes of Cuauhnāhuac
[01:11.04]We were once stable
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[01:15.80]So sad I must bury every thought
[01:18.78]Of you before it shows its teeth
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[01:22.95]Now I amuse myself
[01:25.67]With the tobeyes form of Virgilian Lots
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[01:30.93]Like your neo-feminist divinations
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[01:35.69]I'm grieving for you my love
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[01:44.00]And I don't understand what's going on
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[01:57.43]Our memories once almost sacred
[02:00.56]Are embarrassments to me now
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[02:04.59]Of the three things I find most shocking
[02:07.97]The first is how trivial you are
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[02:14.77]The second is my depth of feeling; third
[02:18.76]The purity of our collapse
[02:21.06]I'm grieving for you my love
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[02:29.23]And I don't understand what's going on