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Song: Bones in the Buttercup
There’s bones in the buttercup, there’s garbage on the ground
ginger on the grass, girdles for the drowns
Purity and childhood are symbols of belief
like this summer on Heligoland with brilliant vintage reefs
Bones in the buttercup, madness all around
free membership for followers, we’re all homeward bound

Bones in the buttercup, the hero deeply skinned
French bowline in the bilge, three sheets to the wind
gunpowder for your head, you wanna revolution ?
brainwashed by the social for this ruggedized solution
Bones in the buttercup, madness all around
free membership for followers, we’re all homeward bound

Bones in the buttercup, covered by a hood
sparrows and squirrels alone in muddy wood
doubleshit constipations are reflections of my brain
cause every step ahead is the undertakers gain
Bones in the buttercup, madness all around
free membership for followers, we’re all homeward bound
life is something that happens


(Text & Musik: S. Winter)