Winners by Cloud Ruins

LYRICS

Everybody wants to be a winner
With the showering of praise
bringin' home the... dinner

But the victory slot is shot through
with a perennial malaise
a parade of dying glimmers

now the aficionados can appraise
the greatest of the age and how the greatness is
slipping through the fingers of the ring wearers
with the flowers in their hair

I'm on a roll again
Quarter past 10
just left Wimbledon
Got a rendezvous with a billiard cue
droppin' century breaks like you know who

UK to LA
Sticking out my neck for Trebek
keep him paid, stacking cheques, ah ha

All eyes are glued
to my most recent public, intellectual feud
I drop on set when I'm in the mood
all my shit's peer reviewed
My life's a... sabbatical, dude

Riverrun 'til it's done
It's a life in the sun
My will is erect
Hedonic corruption's in check
Got the G.O.A.T. gumption; it's how I function

It's a life in the sun
riverrun 'til it's done

• East Coast
• Experimental
• experimental electronic
• indie pop
• noise
• weird
• Halifax