Title : Kings
Artist : The Magnetic Fields
Album : The Wayward Bus/Distant Plastic Trees
All day snow covered us
Night-time: it was always night
The people on the street were made of meat
Black girl, trucks ran us down; blue boy...
The people on the sidewalk were traced in chalk
Whale embryos filled your enormous room
Screech-owl kachinas built your spiritual room
We were kings, kings! We were kings, kings!
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