Pierre Brassau from CAPRICE ENCHANTÉ by The St Pierre Snake Invasion

If a sureness carries with it a plague
and it’s urbane in it’s blandness
It leaves nothing unscathed
Zombie at the ticker tape fete
Harmless and monochromatic
 
Under a fading sun
Another failing engine with an end in sight
Under a fading sun
Another failing engine

When they closed in 
When the massacre came
They were boring 
They were bullshit
Will they paint the town grey?
Probably
Dig a pitiful grave
You’re too late
Too late

Scammed

While the critical say ‘you’re the last of a dying breed’ 
The river makes way for the next of a breeding death
O’ the critical say ‘you’re the last of a dying breed’
The river gives way
Quick, the bastards are coming.

Mountebanks and harlequins
A gift horse with a toothless grin.

Under a fading sun. 
Another failing engine with an end in sight.
Under a fading sun.
Another failing engine.

Roll over Beethoven for average perfection

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