Landon L Rogers - Perfection Of The Trembling Hand lyrics

rate me

It's a mystery for the old Thin Man

How did Jack get in the box?

A riddle for the hatter here,

what kind of lock never unlocks?

& here my dusk bespoke of dawn

eternity forever gone

the same that the dodo did

to the buyer with the highest bid

sold, to the rider on the Pale Horse there,

hover in our atmosphere

right beside those Valkyries

who laugh at those upon their knees

trading seagulls for the eagles

passing camels through the needles

the gun is loaded the curtains drawn

& I'm dancing on this Lake of Swans

Hey Tchaikovsky did they defile,

your Odette with their Odile?

They cut the legs on which we stand,

perfection of the trembling hand

A Sea Change for the deep and blue

a Turning of Tide another turn of the screw

I've run aground and I'm on the coast

& I'm bound to give up the ghost

loose the knot and slip the reaper

am I not my brothers keeper?

My Nash equilibrium

jump the shark now jump the gun

lay down your kalashnikov's

my brothers Karamazov

Dostoevsky help me out,

My Alyoshka has his doubts

Resurrect the son of man

perfection of the trembling hand