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2012 (Bury Our Heads) Songtext
von Dengue Fever

2012 (Bury Our Heads) Songtext

Maybe they just ran out of space when they were carving all the things that would happen today and tomorrow
Maybe it's a breath, pause, or sigh in our mind or payback time for everything that we borrowed.
Maybe it's a baby crying for its mother and it doesn't understand the lightning or the thunder
Maybe it's a cry of distress from our growing pains, stretch mark free waistband across our bloated belly

So many predictions
For 2012
Let's dig a bunker under the ground
And bury our heads
Let's dig a bunker under the ground
And just play dead


Maybe the grays will show up in our nightmares, stealing sperm samples and eggs by the dozens
Maybe there's a mutt incubating in the womb of the woman in the bed right next to you
Maybe there's a storm of dust racing towards us and the sun will black out like a locust swarm
Maybe someone stuck a pin in the socket and the breaker tripped while they were watching German porn

So many predictions
For 2012
Let's dig a bunker under the ground
And bury our heads
Let's dig a bunker under the ground
And just play dead


So many predictions
For 2012
Let's dig a bunker under the ground
And bury our heads
Let's dig a bunker under the ground
And just play dead
Let's dig a bunker miles underground
And bury our heads

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