Powderfinger - Oipic lyrics

Far may you run from what you know Sermons homespun before the show One superjudge that brings a change in taste The new seasons king with a brand new face The old seasons bloom seemed to run its race And we standby for your word Truth and intent will lose the day Music's revenge to pave the way Play favourites with a view to changing taste The new seasons king with a brand new face The old seasons bloom seemed to run its race And we standby for your word