It's a long time, like i think the rise and Fall of Byzantine Its allure accompanied you home Well naturally the price is overblown How can you put a price on a 12 string Electric that was owned By a boy who died to save your life?
Some of this shit will be like twenty first Century Van Gogh The possessions change hands
The possessions are set for the explosion The possessions that were here for All time The posessions that were there to be handed Down to a little girl At a certain point in life
They've stripped away the vines I heard they gorged on the grapes For days But just wait 'til wintertime There isn't any wine And you've wasted all your time