[00:00.04]¡Forward、Russia! - Eleven
[00:25.68]Quit making faces at the one I love
[00:28.59]These errant tightropes that
[00:29.87]You're thinkin' of
[00:31.55]Can't be undone the instant that they're set
[00:34.59]Above this scorched
[00:35.51]And torrid hallowed ground
[00:37.52]Or so they say in the city
[00:40.50]So they say in the sea
[00:43.48]Set your watch round the corner
[00:46.48]While they bleed
[00:49.94]I heard a rumor that
[00:51.04]You lost your job
[00:52.74]Was it just hearsay or of factual ground
[00:55.88]This tightrope's set now
[00:56.92]There's no going back
[00:58.79]To Sepiata and the Plastic Surgeons with
[01:02.01]Pineapple cones bleaching your bones
[01:06.98]Pineapple cones bleaching your bones
[01:12.49]Pineapple cones
[02:47.43]They came on the crest of a wave
[02:52.78]The cusp of Equinox today
[02:57.71]But they'll surely go
[03:08.93]This pillar of sleep orbited
[03:14.05]By thousands of
[03:15.70]Delicate thoughts that will surely go
[03:30.55]These satellites fleeced at the door
[03:35.72]Comprised of the reason of years
[03:40.80]That will surely go
[03:52.25]As life flashes fitfully down
[03:57.52]This spirit so fitfully drowns
[04:03.03]A signal is sent from the core
[04:08.24]To bring all the satellites home
[04:12.96]Home  home  yeah
[04:58.73]A quart of the way
[05:02.78]A quart of the ghost still remains
[05:07.88]Tsunami that rip at the skin
[05:13.55]Anonymous wrenches of blame
[05:20.44]A great tidal wave
[05:24.34]Over the house on the hill
[05:29.57]The snakes are all burden with lead
[05:35.01]Plum bum dementia for them
[05:42.33]Just don't forget