Loam by Hot Lemon

I'll be the hundredth dyslexic priest to ramble on about Dog while people balance their checkbooks below.
We're all blinded by progress. That schtick means nothing at all, it means nothing at all.
Yeah, I know I'm a cynic, but what do you expect in a world that's so real?
We're all guided by progress. That schtick means nothing at all, it means nothing at all.

I'll try to write a new tragedy about sentiment and sediment who sift on a higher level.
It'll be a catastrophe, but my friends'll all affirm that I've killed some kind of weird version of the devil.
And post-modernity'll take a stance as it backpedals, backpedals into obscurity.
That'll sound a cacophony like DOGS AND CATS, DOGS AND CATS, DOGS and CATS DOGS and CATS.

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