Altar of Chance

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Altar of Chance

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You were nodding your head As if you knew all the answers They slipped away talking You disappeared with a shiver Then the vehicles approached And the police pushing wheels The city sounds became overwhelming There must be a way out of here But I don't want to be afraid Of the movement of innocent characters Oh, where does this all end Is there a place to die? Oh, king of cardinal virtues Spell me out the word to speak I'm talking to the moon at noon I'm hearing things that don't exist Come on and lead me falling down To worship at the altar of chance Bestow me the glory of cut rocks Laying at my feet as I pass by

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  • Jandek