Old Songs from Slow Space by Loon Town

Sitting in a circle, they’re calling out names
Delusions of grandeur, fantasies of fame
Oh how long, the list of things they don’t want you to know
Tell me how it feels to star in your own show
You said

I don’t need anything, no I’m even immune to infection
Tell me where to go and I’ll take you in another direction
I don’t need anyone, but I’m hoping that you won’t mention
The best way to figure me out is to pay me no attention

Now you’re in the middle, now they’re calling you
The thrill of the moment, feels like terror too
A string of words come out, but none of them are true
Tell me how it feels to be a boogaloo
You said

One day, you will find a way
To form the words your mind won’t let you say
A bell will ring and it will all be clear
And you will finally admit your greatest fear
And this is what you’ll say

Oh, I hope you see right through me, through this terrible facade
I hope you see I’m nervous
I don’t want to lose control, oh and I hope to God that this won’t mean
That we’re gonna lose the war

You don’t want to lose your crown
But if you keep it we’ll all drown
So won’t you please, won’t you please just put it down

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