Meat Puppets - Creator lyrics

[Meat Puppets - Creator lyrics]

Everybody's got some kind of
Belief about creator
Some say openly, I don't know
Some build elevators to take the chosen few
Who can afford the scenic view
To the top of some big tower
Looking out on fields of blue
Walking clouds on caves of emptiness
That fall around their minds
To flirt openly with vapor and
The trail it leaves behind

Fences fly and sidewalks cry
Concerning our creator
Turning loose the butterfly
That ate the alligator
Picking up it's open-ended holographic roots
It moved out to the tower to
Look down on me and you
Walking caves of empty water in
The boring morning rain


Making love to open windows and
The vapor trails' refrain

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