Jay Farrar - The Void lyrics

The machine gun sea Rhythmic balls of you pouring in Buddha land and Buddha seas Slickered histories below Water swim Neptunes nectar drink Sinners, liars goodmen all sink The sea doesn't murder The sea doesn't tell The sea doesn't murder New morning of sitters by the unborn Bird of Roses yet undone No tempest still and awful as the one within A troublesome spirit here can't make it in the void The sea doesn't murder The sea doesn't tell