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lirik lagu logan posthumous - skyscraper

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[verse 1]
suicidal seagulls, diving in the golden sea
wallowing in self~regret, the leaden angels plea
that corporatism prevails (the adverts all say to me…)

[verse 2]
the moths are getting restless, they’re climbing up our legs
the ghosts are getting agitated, begging for their dregs…
harming small~time drivers up on besotted st.​
pretending to be heaven, as is ever, and is fleet…

[chorus 1]
high!
high skyscr~per, oh yеah

[monologue pt.1]
inamongst the overzealou~
~sorship carriеd out by the~
~bourbon and orphan’s blood, sat bazmark luhrmann, mildly confused~
~his mediocre, light~entertainment autership style~
~been forced onto a table~
~”oh well”, he~
~ster. there was a g~
~[?] he was probably quite weak. k~

[pre~chorus 1]
it puts me into an abstract
mood hoping only for the harlots:
[chorus 2]
high!
high skyscr~per, oh yeah

[monologue pt.2]
~whether the guard was strong~
~propos of nothing. as plo~
~in his chair.~
~ack. baz took this to mean~
~is within reach~
~would be easy.​

[pre~chorus 2]
it puts me into an abstract
mood hoping only for the harlots…

[monologue proper pt.1]
as to quite how baz luhrmann had ended up in a jail cell was quite unknown. there had surely been a mishap.​
yet, still, the unsurprisingly fujimorist world government had stuffed him in a small, locked room, alongside kenneth charles loach, and the disinterred ashes of richard, brother of david.​

[monologue pt.3]
having unlocked the door, baz was shocked to see his comrades not follow. loach bemoaned the escape; it was obvious it was a trap, and who knows what beaur~
~baz shrugged and took his leave.​

[chorus 3]
high!
high skyscr~per, oh~
[monologue pt.4]
baz was behind a wall, luckil~
~ware; who could have known that this guard was~
~, the cell door was still open, and just one glance towards it w~
~the guard catch on.​​
pretty quickly,~
~ded his alarm.​​
baz, having completely misjudged the situation, had cornered himself. the cell was part of~

[monologue proper pt.2]
now, quite how he managed to escape his cell, and quite why he escaped alone; well, you wouldn’t believe me if i told you.​
and, so…
…i won’t.​


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