Song parody of
I Don't Wanna Die in Minnesota (Part II)
by Dunkie
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Waking up is such a strain again, I know, I hear you
And incoherent thoughts replaced by stale monotony
Drift away from this world. No white dove, albatross steers you
What we need are all units to plebiscite and end this shit
Sugar Plants & aeroplanes; a specula and shades of grey
A playwright and a golden fleece, the only hope immanent peace
I don't wanna die in Minnesota
All liberties lost and the walls move in closer
"When I need you to jump I'll give you the order!"
Dead diaries day to day - for how long do I stay?
I'm afraid to spend my life down in Minnesota
Push the button, swipe your face again, all features faded
A catabolic primordial state; another casualty
Papier-mâché platoons required, cover your tracks with funeral pyres
You could be that one unit to self-destruct and end this shit
Pocket boroughs & monkey frames, broken flowers and decayed graves
A soiled cubicle and mise-en-scene; an orange sucked no chance to wean
I don't wanna die in Minnesota
All liberties lost and the walls move in closer
"When I need you to jump I'll give you the order!"
Dead diaries day to day - for how long do I stay?
I'm afraid to waste my life down in Minnesota
Everything's eventual, everything's a compromise
All is asked, contextualise; don't destroy or diminish
Polemicist or activist, delusional illusionist
Tick, tick belie, from nothing to a cyst
I'm afraid I'll live my life down in Minnesota
I'll live it for today, with the time ticking away
Let my soul slip away down in Minnesota
Waking up is such a strain again, I know, I hear you
And incoherent thoughts replaced by stale monotony
Drift away from this world. No white dove, albatross steers you
What we need are all units to plebiscite and end this shit
Sugar Plants & aeroplanes; a specula and shades of grey
A playwright and a golden fleece, the only hope immanent peace
I don't wanna die in Minnesota
All liberties lost and the walls move in closer
"When I need you to jump I'll give you the order!"
Dead diaries day to day - for how long do I stay?
I'm afraid to spend my life down in Minnesota
Push the button, swipe your face again, all features faded
A catabolic primordial state; another casualty
Papier-mâché platoons required, cover your tracks with funeral pyres
You could be that one unit to self-destruct and end this shit
Pocket boroughs & monkey frames, broken flowers and decayed graves
A soiled cubicle and mise-en-scene; an orange sucked no chance to wean
I don't wanna die in Minnesota
All liberties lost and the walls move in closer
"When I need you to jump I'll give you the order!"
Dead diaries day to day - for how long do I stay?
I'm afraid to waste my life down in Minnesota
Everything's eventual, everything's a compromise
All is asked, contextualise; don't destroy or diminish
Polemicist or activist, delusional illusionist
Tick, tick belie, from nothing to a cyst
I'm afraid I'll live my life down in Minnesota
I'll live it for today, with the time ticking away
Let my soul slip away down in Minnesota
