Shriekback — Amaryllis In The Sprawl lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Amaryllis In The Sprawl" by Shriekback.

Lyrics

Looking real pretty in her anorak
Between the A111 and the railway track
Amaryllis has a dream of traffic cones
And a crumpled raincheck for the pleasure dome
She says, «Nothing is unbearable, nothing is unbearable»
Peering through the window at the greasy sky
And the complicated beauty of a river run dry
Everything connected to her pleasure and pain
She gonna try it all at once and do it all again
As if everything’s a riddle to her, everything’s a riddle to her
All of history, slack demented poetry
Take a look at Amaryllis in the sprawl
And the road-kill kitten wants to feel it all
Out around the ring road in the falling dark
Between the heritage center and the business park
Amaryllis thinking on the world and I
The way the mud don’t love you and the trees don’t cry
All of it’s embarrassing, all of it’s embarrassing
All of history, lit up like a Christmas tree
Take a look at Amaryllis in the sprawl
And the car park’s freezing but the rain don’t fall
Amaryllis moving through the shifting night
It’s a temporary structure but it feels alright
The flesh of the city where it’s got no bones
And everywhere’s America and nowhere’s home
And I dropped her off at Kidderminster, dropped her off at Kidderminster
All of history, not all it’s cracked up to be
Take a look at Amaryllis in the sprawl
And the electric eyeballs get to see it all
Isn’t it delirious?