Lyrics:
Montauk
“How happy is the blameless vestal's lot!
The world forgetting, by the world forgot”
Nothing we love lasts for too long
You!
And me!
Will never know
and dreaming
Summer breeze, nothing more
Just a dalliance
Just a fever
Got no tolerance
For your eggshell ego
You're a bad idea
Don't treat your mama right
I
for we were just falling upward
Twisting flashing lights turned into warping faces liquefying
A storm of blazing horrors while pale vestals of agony
to escape, escape, escape far from this pain
How happy is the blameless vestal's lot
The world forgetting by the world forgot
Eternal sunshine of the spotless
scheme of night
I kissed her mouth like a dark red rose
Set upon a marbled dream of white
So pure of thought like a Vestal statue
Jewelled with
Price is high for a freed mind
Peep my advice you'll get nothing nice
The price is high for a freed mind
Nestled by the visceral lies, crackin' vaults
How happy is the blameless vestal's lot!
The world forgetting, by the world forgot.
Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!
Each pray'r accepted,
is the blameless vestal's lot?
The world forgetting by the world forgot,
Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind,
Each prayer accepted
And each wish
Oh
Sometimes I do not feel worthy
Where's Vestal when you need her?
Tempted and tired, we're oft' made to wonder
Why it should be thus all
wandered through my playing cards
And would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open
iron fists
And velvet gloves of sin
Parade the grey-robed monks
The vestal virgins, wheel the wyverns in
Let the ceremony
Consecrate the marriage
don't trust nothing but my scale
Speaking of way too much
I bust a bail to all 1-12s
Hustle by myself
I can tell that I won't tell
I see
prince's iron fists in velvet gloves of sin
Parade the grey-robed monks, the vestal virgins
And wheel the wyvern's in
Let the ceremony consecrate
wandered through my playing cards
And would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open
You got the smile of a Monalisa,
Know it all an' giving nothing away.
You make the sins of a vestal virgin,
Look nothing more that a roll in
You got the smile of a Monalisa,
Know it all an' giving nothing away.
You make the sins of a vestal virgin,
Look nothing more that a roll in
And the truth is plain to see.'
But I wandered through my playing cards
And would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
An Archangel in bondage
Bediademed, souled
With a murder of ravens
But no less Astarte to behold
Abandoned by Heaven
To the dead, dark and past
Cast
Murmur at the meager's spear
Battered Carthaginian pride
The beloved cry, wasted dismay
Invasion of baseness and shade
You, loved by your father
playing cards
and would not let her be
one of sixteen vestal virgins
who were leaving for the coast
and although my eyes were open
they might have just
Even a man who is pure in the heart
And speaks in prayer by night
May become a wolf when the wolf's bane blooms
And the winter moon is bright"
One common, subterranean destination
One life, another day
A vestal child unveiled by temptation
Innocence slips away
Far away
Been down so
on by)
Just a walk, just a walk on by (Walk on by)
Can't you see the love we breathe, is nothing more than false
Can't you see
You’re everything I don’t
wandered through my playing cards
And would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open
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