Primitive Painters - Felt

I just wish my life could be as strange as a conspiracy

I hold out but there’s no way of being what I want to be

Dragons blow fire angels fly spirits wither in the air

I’m just me I can’t deny I’m neither here, there nor anywhere

Oh you should see my trail of disgrace,

it’s enough to scare the whole human race

Oh you should see my trail of disgrace,

it’s enough to scare the whole human race

I don’t care about this life, they say there’ll be another one

defeatist attitude I know will you be sorry when I’ve gone

Primitive painters are ships floating on an empty sea

gathering in galleries were stallions of imagery

Oh you should see my trail of disgrace,

it’s enough to scare the whole human race

Oh you should see my trail of disgrace,

it’s enough to scare the whole human race