Mystery Cloud-STRFKR

Mystery Cloud - Strfkr Eyes like a satellite In the sky With a mystery cloud Why would this mystery You know There is no nowhere to go Why on this dead night Play with the hand on the fire Why would this mystery You know There's no new way to go Everybody should do in their lifetime Sometime the things One is to consider death To observe skulls and skeletons And to wonder What it would be like to go to sleep And to never wake up ever That is the most is a very gloomy thing For contemplation But it's like manure Just as manure fertilizes the plants And so on So the contemplation of death And the acceptance of death Is very highly generative of creative life You get wonderful things out of that