The Long Walk Home lyrics

Pere Ubu

On the long walk home thoughts stride long and crankily

The antelope are swaying
To the song of the buffalo groaning
Old buffalo moaning
As the heat beats down like a hammer

The lay of the land is like a frying pan
As the heat beats down like a hammer

Molecular excitement means nourishment
The orchestrations of biochemistry
Are eloquent
Still the heat beats down like a hammer

On the prairie floor the insеcts roar

The nights were cool
Thе nights were cruel
The days are hot
The days are hot on the long walk home

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