Everybody is made of clay
That’s what they used to say
Til the truth stepped on us all
Now everything that was big is small
Were just little crying robots
Program me I wanna win the race
I wanna find the place
Where the king locked up the princess
Jump the fence and drink a little bit of
Red wine, mistakes, apologies
And it’s all just
Red wine, headaches, mythology
(repeat)
Now who is the king of the sky
Jupiter says oh me oh my oh why
Is the game always changing
I’ve been through some strangeness
What’s the matter is the feast not fat enough
Up the ladder with your feet
Reaching with your hands
You can feel it and dream it
I know you want to believe it
Just steal it anekatips
Take a piece of the sun
And drink some
Red wine, mistakes, apologies
And it’s all just
Red wine, headaches, mythology
(repeat)
Now everybody’s in the play
At least that’s what the script told me to say
I’d say: shadows cut across the heros face
He falls from grace
Until a little bird sang:
The truth is never ending
We’re just here pretending
Let’s all laugh so that we don’t cry
Let’s all lift our glasses up to the sky
For some
Red wine, mistakes, apologies
And it’s all just
Red wine, headaches, mythology
(repeat)
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