Swan Song
Sometimes
I sigh

The river
Can hear me

I listen to their dull roar
Like L.A. traffic and porn

I wanted to be just like them (x3)
But my reflection is not me
Their whispers are not verbal
Sighs release the text
The river she lulls me
To sleep
With her melodies of crowd and pain
And pain
We are a dying city (x3)

Concentrate
It passes
Quickly

Like smeared colors of poison
This poison is leaking all over
Thе city
Can hear me
The rivеr she lulls me
To sleep

We are a dying city (x3)

Concentrate (x10)

Crack an egg on your head let the yoke run down (x2)
Stab a knife in your back let the blood rush down (x2)
Spiders crawling up you back spiders crawling down (x2)

Concentrate (x4)

Children are crying
This city is dying
The river is sighing
These people are not me

I wanted to be them
It's not my reflection
It’s not me (x4)
Concentrate (x4)

Crack an egg on your head let the yoke run down (x2)
Stab a knife in your back let the blood rush down (x2)
Spiders crawling up you back spiders crawling down (x2)

Concentrate (x4)