Listen to the violent strums
And the beat of the drums.
The lyrics talk about what
It would be like to die.
While I wonder what
It would be like to fly.
Listen to the beat and how
All the chords are played at once.
Oh, the wonderful sound of
People destroying their vocal chords.
The lyrics sing of dying
While I sing of flying.
The violent strums
Mix with the drumbeat
And reach a crescendo.
(( no, it doesn't rhyme ))
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