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Song Details
Artist(s)
  • Steve Kilbey
  • Album(s)
  • Remindlessness (buy)
  • I know you don't believe anymore
    So I wonder where you got the knowledge
    With our desire to acquire more
    In the service of your master
    You can take a faster door
    I know you don't pretend anymore
    I wonder where you got the silver
    I wonder how you got the power
    I wonder where you got the fire
    It isn't that surprising
    A spiritual uprising, could affect things now
    Down the street the celebration's
    Reached disintegration, surging past anyhow
    In the service of your master
    You can take a faster door

    Servants all we ebb and flow
    Remindless as we come and go
    Changes (changeless ?) as we die and grow
    Cold dead womb and troubled sea
    Resonate in sympathy
    I know one day you'll come to me

    With the faint whir of leathery wings
    Evoking all impossible things
    Eternal twilight feels so cold
    When the money's all gone your love's been sold
    The elephant god sits impassive
    His ivory tusks are black and massive
    We swing and we curve and we splinter in fits
    Drum 'round his throne where he patiently sits
    The law of the jungle, the jungle of lore
    Devil of the rich, god of the poor
    In this frenzied crowd I lose my isolation
    As we merge together in celebration
    The elephant god sits unmoved
    His distant eyes, our tongues and grooves (are tongued and grooved ?)
    The noise and the smell and the terrible dancers
    Burning questions and nebulous answers

    Servants all we ebb and flow
    Remindless as we come and go
    Changes as we die and grow

    Cold dead moon the children see
    Resonate in sympathy
    I know one day you'll come to me

    Our immaterial world is best
    My fingers chase remindlessness
    But just slowly come to rest

    I know the walrus wasn't Paul
    In El Dorado just once more
    You're everything and even more (I'm lookin' for ?)

    The songs of dancers fade away
    2001 became the way
    I'll pay your ransom for today

    And it still seems such a waste
    One brief life, one brief taste
    All the phantoms have been chased
    To eternity

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