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  • You wanna make van goghs
    Raise em up like sheep

    Make em out of eskimos

    And women if you please

    Make em nice and normal

    Make em nice and neat

    You see him with his shotgun there

    Bloodied in the wheat

    Oh what do you know about

    Living in turbulent indigo

    Brash fields, crude crows

    In a scary sky

    In a golden frame

    Roped off

    Tourists guided by

    Tourists talking about the madhouse
    Talking about the ear

    The madman hangs in fancy homes

    They wouldnt let him near
    Hed piss in their fireplace
    Hed drag them through turbulent indigo

    Im a burning hearth, he said

    People see the smoke

    But no one to comes warm themselves

    Sloughing off a coat

    And all my little landscapes
    All my yellow afternoons

    Stack up around this vacancy
    Like dirty cups and spoons
    No mercy sweet jesus
    No mercy from turbulent indigo
  • [00:32.59]You wanna make van goghs
    [00:36.74]Raise em up like sheep
    [00:38.21]
    [00:43.30]Make em out of eskimos
    [00:45.53]
    [00:46.98]And women if you please
    [00:50.50]
    [00:53.58]Make em nice and normal
    [00:55.19]
    [00:56.13]Make em nice and neat
    [00:57.77]
    [00:58.71]You see him with his shotgun there
    [01:00.79]
    [01:01.29]Bloodied in the wheat
    [01:02.11]
    [01:02.99]Oh what do you know about
    [01:06.29]
    [01:06.79]Living in turbulent indigo
    [01:09.97]
    [01:20.42]Brash fields, crude crows
    [01:22.56]
    [01:23.94]In a scary sky
    [01:25.54]
    [01:30.89]In a golden frame
    [01:33.34]
    [01:34.54]Roped off
    [01:35.29]
    [01:36.18]Tourists guided by
    [01:37.71]
    [01:40.16]Tourists talking about the madhouse
    [01:43.81]Talking about the ear
    [01:45.30]
    [01:46.18]The madman hangs in fancy homes
    [01:48.19]
    [01:48.76]They wouldnt let him near
    [01:50.58]Hed piss in their fireplace
    [01:53.24]Hed drag them through turbulent indigo
    [01:57.04]
    [02:29.23]Im a burning hearth, he said
    [02:31.87]
    [02:32.95]People see the smoke
    [02:34.51]
    [02:40.30]But no one to comes warm themselves
    [02:42.59]
    [02:43.21]Sloughing off a coat
    [02:45.10]
    [02:49.76]And all my little landscapes
    [02:51.71]All my yellow afternoons
    [02:53.28]
    [02:54.79]Stack up around this vacancy
    [02:56.48]Like dirty cups and spoons
    [02:59.12]No mercy sweet jesus
    [03:01.62]No mercy from turbulent indigo