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lirik lagu fake pollocks - the world's tallest chicken coop

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[verse 1]
my friend loads his back with planks of wood
and carries them
like he’s in a pillory
with arms stretched out
the wood
grain leaves
an imprint like a face in his left shoulder
i have a ringing in my left ear and
he has a hammer in his left hand and
a nail in his right which he hammers in with all his might
my friend drinks raw egg
and chases them with vinegar
i watch his left hand move
from crown to crotch and then from right shoulder to left shoulder
then he’s erectin’ some chicken wire
and he checks in on thе incubator
and the red light of the hеat lap
that’s glowing down in the bas~m~nt

[interlude]
to warm the chicks they lay
they lay they lay
i lay! i lay!
you lay
he~she lays
[verse 2]
how many trees did you cut down today
it doesn’t matter
how many hours you put into your chicken coop
how many stories you build onto your chicken coop
it could be poking through the clouds
and you would not feel what you wanted to feel
i should of never
i should of never walked you past that monastery
from which the steeples rose up like nails
above the clouds that it
peers through the way up is deceptively clear
is there something else to see up here?
down there i saw a weak old man carrying a monstrous pack on his back
when i offered him a ride he only shook his head and sighed and pointed to the flames i painted on the side of my truck
my friend keeps building his chicken coop higher
adding more and more stories on
lots of wooden ramps and rickety wooden ladders and chases his clucking chickens up and up
and he speaks to them
he says “the only thing that matters
is that you get up to the top of this chicken coop
and i will chase you to the top of this chicken coop”
but when he gets up there
he doesn’t feel
he doesn’t feel the way he thought he would feel
so you can see him felling trees for planks of wood
as though another story would do any good
[outro]
and with his left hand
he crosses himself
and with his left hand
he wields his hammer
and with his left hand
he holds his glass of raw eggs
all with his left hand


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