Unreal Estate
John Sherman
Come take flight
My satellite eye
Is breathing
Your foresight is sold today
Some pictures lie
Lie
Come take flight
My satellite
Is breathing
Hound all hollow hails for him
Follow nothing, no
Tales of tall intemperance
Taking everything
Nails in every coffin lid
Hammers boxing in
Chaos orders, call them in
Burning everything
Come take flight
My satellite void
Is calling
Your foresight
Is sold today
Some pictures lie
Lie
Come take flight
My satellitе eye
Is breathing
Hound all hollow hails for him
Follow nothing, no
Tales of tall intemperance
Taking everything
Nails in every coffin lid
Hammers boxing in
Chaos orders, call them in
Burning everything