The Final Countdown I
years back, in time, we hiked to the camera obscura, at our fingertips a steel
drum with pictures deep in it of the shimmering, shifting sea we live on
All over the world dive bombers are coming to get ya
(Kevin Killian: The Magic Roundabout)
*
for it is only after the fence comes down
that the cartoon bubble explodes
and the new party begins
invitation only in stealing a senator's suitcase
let them out and dance for the ant-god
like scary magnets
to pounce upon command
upon the man, the man called aerodynamics
(Bob Pollard)
*
before our time
upon a noun
there stood still a ship.
(Danielson)
... hoffentlich werden die nächsten Tage nicht auch so.
drum with pictures deep in it of the shimmering, shifting sea we live on
All over the world dive bombers are coming to get ya
(Kevin Killian: The Magic Roundabout)
*
for it is only after the fence comes down
that the cartoon bubble explodes
and the new party begins
invitation only in stealing a senator's suitcase
let them out and dance for the ant-god
like scary magnets
to pounce upon command
upon the man, the man called aerodynamics
(Bob Pollard)
*
before our time
upon a noun
there stood still a ship.
(Danielson)
... hoffentlich werden die nächsten Tage nicht auch so.
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