salvador dali

Tree, you're burning to my skin Your pencil led is begging to come in Please, I just want you to forgive This feeling of greed and sin The cat's out of the bag All my friends are gambling men But no one Ever seems to win If you were just an egg A paradigm of rotting flesh Would you live with the ants With no limbs Tree, you're burning to my skin Your pencil led is begging to come in Please, I just want you to forgive This feeling of greed and sin A surrealist resolution For a brand new revolution To knock doors down And burn villages The record spins around To that same familiar sound Its a song we've heard again and again A brand new head of state Only this time they'll be great And the shadow Rears it's ugly head When fields are covered up With ashes and rust Dont pretend You couldn't comprehend Tree, you're burning to my skin Your pencil led is begging to come in Please, I just want you to forgive This feeling of greed and sin Tree, you're burning to my skin Your pencil led is begging to come in Please, I just want you to forgive This feeling of greed and sin