Pagans lyrics
by Protomartyr
[Verse 1]
Mero
Met Livy in the line
To drown the frog mouths
In the bar I already told you about
They talked of philosophical things
Like transcendence
And the opposite
Of suffering
[Verse 2]
Mero said he could walk
The city only
On hot fry bags
Cognac bottles and used rubbers
Livy recalled when the Giants came
I didn't care about anything
Except warm hands in the cold air
Now I am suffering
The exact opposite
And from the balcony
The sound of Greg Baise laughing