Tunng - Flatland lyrics
[Tunng - Flatland lyrics]
People wear the strangest skins
Faces made of plasticine
Living life inside machines
This one naked as a child
Golden haired and running wild
Playing with his guns a while
Living in a flatland drinking in a flatland
Walking in a flatland thinking in a flatland
Fighting in a flatland dying in a flatland
People do the oddest things
Faces for the family
Faces for the well-to do
This one cuts off tiny bit's
Hides them underneath his bed
They may find them when he's dead
Living in a flatland drinking in a flatland
Walking in a flatland thinking in a flatland
Fighting in a flatland dying in a flatland
Living in a flatland drinking in a flatland
Walking in a flatland thinking in a flatland
Fighting in a flatland dying in a flatland
Faces made of plasticine
Living life inside machines
This one naked as a child
Golden haired and running wild
Playing with his guns a while
Living in a flatland drinking in a flatland
Walking in a flatland thinking in a flatland
Fighting in a flatland dying in a flatland
People do the oddest things
Faces for the family
Faces for the well-to do
This one cuts off tiny bit's
Hides them underneath his bed
They may find them when he's dead
Living in a flatland drinking in a flatland
Walking in a flatland thinking in a flatland
Fighting in a flatland dying in a flatland
Living in a flatland drinking in a flatland
Walking in a flatland thinking in a flatland
Fighting in a flatland dying in a flatland