Silver gnomes all in my dome and cameras can finally roam
By themselves, they've got hearts to moan to moan
And friends of mine have got friends with coke
Oh, rabbit, rabbit, you've this habit of breaking legs and nouveau carat
And my heart has passed its final rite oh it's breaking legs for dollars
Oh, oh them boards they keep on creaking, creaking in my head
Oh these blue, oh these boards they keep on creaking, creaking in my head
Oh these blue boards, oh these blue, blue boards creaking on my ship
Though the light is an un-described sanction
Who you questioning in the blue-black dirt?
Over that ridge a hunter lives
Stake him out with broken gifts
By the light, by the merry man
Who gave his lives when he gave knives to children
Oh raise him up, oh stake him up
Oh grab the sun and drink his blood in cups
Oh don't wait to be a monarch man
Oh I'll bet you can, oh I know you can
Oh blue, oh these boards keep on creaking, creaking in my head
Oh these blue, oh these boards keep on creaking, creaking in my head
Oh these blue boards, oh these blue boards creaking on my ship
Though the light is taking its time
Who you questioned in the blue, blue-black dirt?
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