Song parody of
Venus Flytrap
by Planet Parlor
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Teardrops fall on the deck
Heaven's gates have went unchecked
Coral rays and floral scents
Fill the air through an open vent
A fog hangs from overhead
Calls your name from your bed
A siren sings her overture
You weren't sure but you noticed that
You've fallen way down
And there's no way out... it seems
Suddenly you're standing on a scale that never fails
Weighing your soul next to a feather
Look down to the ground, you're about a thousand feet above the clouds
Just holding on to thin air
They bring you home and steer you in
To where it ends and you begin
A ball of clay, a formless limb
An unobscured amorphous twin
You formulate the words to try and justify for your sins
As a crowd of judges dressed in stolen robes
Stare down their noses for your skin
Suddenly you're standing on a scale that never fails
Weighing your soul next to a feather
Look down to the ground, you're about a thousand feet above the clouds
Just holding on to thin air
The sound of rain makes me happy
And a cloudy day comes through your blind
The Flower Ladies are all budding
Don't let the Venus Fly Trap you inside
Song written by nick rolser
Album amor fati
Planet parlor cover
We love you nick
Teardrops fall on the deck
Heaven's gates have went unchecked
Coral rays and floral scents
Fill the air through an open vent
A fog hangs from overhead
Calls your name from your bed
A siren sings her overture
You weren't sure but you noticed that
You've fallen way down
And there's no way out... it seems
Suddenly you're standing on a scale that never fails
Weighing your soul next to a feather
Look down to the ground, you're about a thousand feet above the clouds
Just holding on to thin air
They bring you home and steer you in
To where it ends and you begin
A ball of clay, a formless limb
An unobscured amorphous twin
You formulate the words to try and justify for your sins
As a crowd of judges dressed in stolen robes
Stare down their noses for your skin
Suddenly you're standing on a scale that never fails
Weighing your soul next to a feather
Look down to the ground, you're about a thousand feet above the clouds
Just holding on to thin air
The sound of rain makes me happy
And a cloudy day comes through your blind
The Flower Ladies are all budding
Don't let the Venus Fly Trap you inside
Song written by nick rolser
Album amor fati
Planet parlor cover
We love you nick