Hugo de la Lune - Act I

Sell Out

Follow me but don't try to hold my hand
Remove your sandals foolish child don't you know you walk on holy land
Take note of the noose in the willow tree
The way that sways when it's touched by the breeze
From my arms I will deliver you home
Stuck in the ways of the sinking sand
You call on the name of the Great I Am
Is this planned with your face in your hands

Ask for the motive
You never noticed
We are not the same
Truths that are broken
Shit that you float
I don't care what the fuck you mean
Fuck you mean
I don't care what the fuck you mean
Fuck you mean, fuck you mean
Ask for the motive
You never noticed
We are not the same
Truths that are broken
Shit that you float
I don't care what the fuck you mean
Fuck you mean
I don't care what the fuck you mean
Fuck you mean, fuck you mean

Draw close my dear so I can see you eye to eye
And watch you weave your lies that tie the noose around your neck
And watch you die
Are you mad
Have you lost all the things that made you human
Are you mad I'm fucking blooming
To the sky I push the dew drops from my eye
Still, I rise
Sit upon your throne made up of thistle, flesh, and bone
Rotting from the inside yet the first to cast a stone
Nothing left, like a weed choked to death

Ask for the motive
You never noticed
We are not the same
Truths that are broken
Shit that you float
I don't care what the fuck you mean
Fuck you mean
I don't care what the fuck you mean
Fuck you mean, fuck you mean
Ask for the motive
You never noticed
We are not the same
Truths that are broken
Shit that you float
I don't care what the fuck you mean
Fuck you mean
I don't care what the fuck you mean
Fuck you mean, fuck you mean

Eye of rabbit, white oak bark
Pinch of mint to touch the heart
Tuft of hair, your lover's lock
Walk you through passed nature's clock
Eye of newt, toe of frog
Stir twice slowly, form the broth
Dust to dust, catch the smog
Baby's breath, and sip the froth

Ask for the motive
You never noticed
We are not the same
Truths that are broken
Shit that you float
I don't care what the fuck you mean
Fuck you mean
I don't care what the fuck you mean
Fuck you mean, fuck you mean
Ask for the motive
You never noticed
We are not the same
Truths that are broken
Shit that you float
I don't care what the fuck you mean
Fuck you mean
I don't care what the fuck you mean
Fuck you mean, fuck you mean

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Writer(s): Ephraim Getahun
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