The Residents - Blue Rosebuds скачать mp3

BLUE ROSEBUDS I love you and cause I do, My skies have changed from grey to blue, But blue's not just a color of the rainbow. It's shade is not a hazy hue But pure and hard, my sky blue blue, It's like a Roman candle coming rosebuds. "Your words are empty hollow bleatings of a mental crutch, They're open-festered indigestion with a velvet touch. An ether-eating Eskimo would gag upon your sight Convulsed into oblivion from laughter or from fright. A coma with a sweet aroma is your only dream, Malignant with the misconception that a grunt can gleam. Your lichen-covered corpuscles are filthy to my fist Infection is your finest flower, mildewed in the mist." I love you and cause I do, My sky has changed from grey to blue, But blue's not just a color of the rainbow. It's shade is not a hazy hue, But pure and hard, my blue sky blue, It's like a Roman candle coming rosebuds Blue rosebuds Blue rosebuds Blue rosebuds Blue rosebuds...