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Dressed in Water

from Rose​-​Cunted Glasses by The Quixotes

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Chaparral the world
Exocet your freedom
Firebrand the fora
Patriot to the last

Bowled you a semyorka
Grouse about your house
Topoling the state
Patriot to the last

Destroy all the meaning
To our helpless words
Teach me how to lie to yourself
And convincing me I’m wrong

Fade away to cyanide
Drinking all the Kool Aid
The cunt who’ll take no quarter
While we are dressed in water

And we are dressed in water
Cool and grey
Wet and dirty
In a pocketful of air
There’s always one

Pyrotechnic rise up
A hellfire of peacekeepers
Where cardinal honest John
Has made his wise decree

His feet scorched on the white sands
Although they tie and cut his hands
Talking to the pointy end
They keep setting fire to his ass

Destroying all the meaning
To our empty words
Teach me how to lie to yourself
And convincing me I’m wrong

Fade away to the cyanide
The Kool Aid stockpile’s all drunk dry
The cunt who’ll take no quarter
Welp, he don’t drink the water

And we are dressed in water
Cool and grey
Wet and dirty
In a pocketful of air
There’s always one

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from Rose​-​Cunted Glasses, released August 17, 2016

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The Quixotes London, UK

With infectious and highly melodic tunes, The Quixotes specialize in songs about abject misery. Straddling multiple genres including electronica, indie- rock, 80's pop and blues. The rather schizophrenically monikered Quixotes were in fact merely one Matt Black, a London- based singer- songwriter. ... more

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