Текст песни Orchard Cycles - Winthrop Football

Bronze is the prize when you settle for crumbs
Run like Owens baby change their minds
Creativity without a consciousness
Content with only hits for a wishlist

Those pictures of the homeless are a nice expose
Tell me did they come to see your display
No, they would have seen the hors d'oeuvres your tossed out
They aren't on the streets to fill up our walls

So tell me whats the bigger cliche
That I'm pissed or that you don't give a shit
I'll take the ladder
I'll take the ladder

I'll take the ladder
But you won't think it matters
Nothing matters
I'm a hypocrite
Art exists, but not this
I guess I don't get it
I guess I don't get it
IguessIdon'tgetit