Seeds of Satisfaction

Album cover art for "Seeds of Satisfaction" by Swingin’ Utters

Swingin’ Utters - Rock, Punk Rock

Seeds of Satisfaction

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Lyrics

I am the architect Of everything you see The absolute and only Draftsman of your dreams Accept it now and concede Sow the seed, bring it to me Mind your own and guard your keep You keep it safe and clean Carry on with caution Culling worthless piles and weeds Bleeding through and not quite healing Feeling through but not conceding After all of it I'm left With aftertastes of this It seems to be some sort of bliss Or want I'm not sure which It may be neither, maybe both I'm not so sure these days at all With all that I know, I don't have much to show All that I've fought to own has helped me grow so old I've surrounded myself with artifacts of loss Like a live memorial that's bled me dry with such a cost Then you joined me in the fun Of indulging all our vices Celebrated all of those Gluttonous devices You're the devil, you're obscene We're the same, you're just like me

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Credits

Writers
  • Darius Koski