Moon's Thoughts-Cloud Cult
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Moon's Thoughts - Cloud Cult
I saw my insides fall out
And so I sucked them back in
I was surprised by what was in there
A little boy with dolphin fins
A bucket of leggos and gin
An atomic bomb the Dali Lama
He could not tell me the way
He could not tell me the meaning
Until I'm ready to be crucified
And the wind is made of moon's thoughts
All quickened with poetry and madness
And if you hold in your lungs for just a few seconds
You'll feel the burning I speak of
You'll feel the burning I speak of
We are Buddha Confucious
And Jesus Christ
We were born to philosophize
But if we want to fly
We've got to leave our sh*t on the ground
Or is that too much to sacrifice
And we will not know the Way
And we will not know the Meaning
Until we are ready to be crucified
And the wind is made of moon's thoughts
All quickened with poetry and madness
And if you hold in your lungs for just a few seconds
You'll feel the burning I speak of
You'll feel the burning I speak of
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