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๐Ÿ‘ค Porcupine Tree โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ On the Sunday of Life (Remaster) โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:59
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โฑ๏ธ 2:59 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

You must listen very carefully to what I have to say
There isn't much time, because you-know-who has consumed all the instruments

For many eons now, I have been trapped on this planet
He is keeping me here against my will
And sometimes, when I press my ear up very close to the concrete
I can hear his daughters sobbing with laughter

Either I am blind, or I have been in darkness ever since the sun exploded 14 centuries ago
A few hours ago, he-who-keeps-me-here visited me, saying
"God, why do the millions worship you instead of I?
Am I not more powerful, more forgiving, and truly compassionate?"

A black liquid was seeping uncontrollably from my mouth
And all I could do was babble incomprehensibly about a dream I had many moons ago
In it, a clock ticked constantly, maddening my senses
That was all, but it lasted for many days
Until each tick seemed like fragments of glass piercing my scales

He-who-keeps-me-here tells me that one day I will return to Earth
And then, I will seek my revenge

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:05.53] You must listen very carefully to what I have to say
[00:10.97] There isn't much time, because you-know-who has consumed all the instruments
[00:20.02] For many eons now, I have been trapped on this planet
[00:27.25] He is keeping me here against my will
[00:31.28] And sometimes, when I press my ear up very close to the concrete
[00:38.04] I can hear his daughters sobbing with laughter
[00:44.40] Either I am blind, or I have been in darkness ever since the sun exploded 14 centuries ago
[00:57.95] A few hours ago, he-who-keeps-me-here visited me, saying
[01:05.46] "God, why do the millions worship you instead of I?
[01:12.11] Am I not more powerful, more forgiving, and truly compassionate?"
[01:22.09] A black liquid was seeping uncontrollably from my mouth
[01:28.67] And all I could do was babble incomprehensibly about a dream I had many moons ago
[01:39.09] In it, a clock ticked constantly, maddening my senses
[01:49.52] That was all, but it lasted for many days
[01:54.41] Until each tick seemed like fragments of glass piercing my scales
[02:03.13] He-who-keeps-me-here tells me that one day I will return to Earth
[02:11.39] And then, I will seek my revenge
[02:17.27]

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