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Oh Heartland Up Yours!
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Owen Pallett
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The stars collected. Each world accounted for. Freed all the children. Seems there's nothing more. If I only had a rowboat, I would row it up to heaven. And if heaven will not have me, I will take the other option. I will seek out my own satisfaction. From the wight lying in the barrow, To the priest with his broken arrows. There's a method to the madness. They will feign an expression of sadness. A concatenation of locusts, And the farmers are losing their focus. On the pitch of the Avenroe grasses I will sing, sing, sing to the masses Oh Heartland, up yours! The hollow voice of our 14th century. Too much assumption to be taken seriously. Oh, you wrote me like a Disney kid, in cut-offs and a beater With a feathered fringe, it doesn't suit a simoniac breeder. Doesn't work, doesn't fly, doesn't handle. From the wight lying in the barrow, To the priest with his broken arrows. There's a method to the madness. They will feign an expression of sadness. A concatenation of locusts, And the farmers are losing their focus. On the pitch of the Avenroe grasses I will sing, sing, sing to the masses Oh Heartland, up yours! My homeland. I will not sing your praises here.
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