The Golden Calf

don't think it is me that you are listening to
you only hear some words fitting in a melody
lined-up letters sounded by vocal chords tongues and jaws
you won't get anything more
than you've already had before
snatches and shreds
fragments and bits
snapshots and skits
dance around the golden calf



Credits
Writer(s): Timo Dries, Alexander Wilz, Florian Petzinger, Klaus Johann Ludwig Herrmann
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