Moon Sammy Lyrics
Moon Sammy walks. Across the floor. Below the floor. There is a wall.
Behind the wall. There is a chair. Moon Sammy knows. The chair is
But that's OK, that's OK, you can do that--if you're wound up, full of
incoherent. Your mouth is buttered with lies; you ask why, but you
call it enigmatic; all your thoughts about the chair are full of
Automatically your mind goes down the stairwell to the chair; your
says Moon Sammy, can you come back?
Moon Sammy washes. In the sink. Below the sink. There is a drain. The
goes straight. Into the sea. The sink itself. Is porcelain.
Obsess yourself with causality. The information you hear is a
technicality. Behind every object is a mathematic; an obscure
infused with a kinetic force, energy, an obscure conscience shoots a
the feet the world dances.
Babylon, mystery, mother of harlots, and all these abominations of the
earth, that sits on many waters, drunk with the blood of the martyrs
And I wondered with great admiration.
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Songwriter(s): Mark Degliantoni, Sebastian Steinberg, Michael Doughty, Yuval Gabay
Publisher(s): Little Doughty Music, Published by Our Pal Dolores, Warner-tamerlane Publishing Corp., WB Music Corp.
Record Label(s): 1994 Slash Records
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