Wham City – Dan Deacon – letras

There is a mountain of snowup past the big glenWe have a castle enclosedThere is a fountainOut of the fountain flows goldinto a huge handThat handsa held by a bearwho had a sick bandOf goats and cats and pigs and batswith brooms and bats and wings and ratsThat play big dogs like queens and kingsand everyone plays drums and sings’Bout big sharks sharp swordsBeast bees bead lordsSweet cakes maste lakesa ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ooooooI hope in my heart that we on a wholewill die and the earth be left alonejust beast and bee and fish and treethis hope I wish will someday bethat bacteria will have ate our remainsthat all knowledge of us has decayedour burden raised the world set freethe earth returns to land and seaour buildings burned and highways goneI love my friends and everyonebut we’ve had our chance let’s move asidelet time wash us out with the tide