The Hedonic Paradox Lyrics

Plough the fields and say amen

Genesis of a bitter end

Bury the hatchet and water the rose, my dear

Here comes the storm, let us be prepared

She drifted back across the dark room

And began to hum the doomsday's tune

Find me a place where I can hide

A hedonic tone to sacrifice

All the stakeholders in the queue

It is no man's land, I gasp for air

And the waiter is not even aware

It is chilly out there so grab your coat, my dear

The peacekeeper is on his way

She drifted back across the dark room

And began to hum the doomsday's tune

Find me a place where I can hide

A hedonic tone to sacrifice

All the stakeholders in the queue

Spraying with thick gloss

The last smile

So it lasts a long time

Wrecked and torn apart

I sailed too many miles

And a million more tonight

She drifted back across the bedroom

And began to sing my favourite tune

A hedonic tone to sacrifice

All the stakeholders in the queue