Cheap Meat - People Are the Worst

Marigold Moon

I can taste the decay coming from the front row
Popcorn and the hotdogs that are filling a hole
Watching Silver Screens
Trying to feel happy
Frame a photograph, a classic scene of regret
Long to be the centre third focussed in your lens
Chemical Impulses
Sending false hopes through my bones

A Marigold Moon
A Swiffer Sunset
A Marigold Moon
Oh, clean my conscience

I've a city sensibility, I can hold my own
Running my mouth like I'm in a marathon
The State of disrepair
Distance from here to there
I long to lose myself and focus in on the floor
Frailties and the cracks that run from here to the door
A permanent patient
Looking for the quickest fix
Send me home

A Marigold Moon
A Swiffer Sunset
A Marigold Moon
Oh, clean my conscience

And I can taste the bleach on your breath
Covering the old spice and cigarettes
And I can taste the bleach on your breath
Covering the old spice and cigarettes

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Writer(s): Ross David Drummond
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