Silverlake Songtext
von Rare Monk

Praise the rain
The bitter mossy mist that morphs into haze
When sunlight breaks through
So freeze the fog
Condensing droplets crystallize and decay
The moss beneath them

So don′t you get the urge to complain
You should move back home to Silverlake
Just move back home to Silverlake
Don't you get the urge to complain
No you should move back home to Silverlake
Just move back home to Silverlake


It′s the same decay
We're moldy on the outside, what can I say?
It's better than the inverse
Always pay to play
When everyone′s an artist, no one partakes
Of what′s created

So don't you get the urge to complain
You should move back home to Silverlake
Just move back home to Silverlake
Don′t you get the urge to complain
No you should move back home to Silverlake
Just move back home to Silverlake

Just move back home to Silverlake
You should move back home to Silverlake
Just move back home to Silverlake
Just move back home to Silverlake
Move back home to Silverlake
You should move back home to Silverlake
Back home to Silverlake
You should move back home to Silverlake