Fountain Of Good Fortune Songtext

Rolling Blackouts Coastal Fever

von The French Press

Fountain Of Good Fortune Songtext
I see a problem
I'm not willing to address
And I take pleasure
In not wanting to impress
'Cos I'm drinking
From the fountain of good fortune

And I see the beauty in technology
And the simple sentiment of history
And it's all too easy with the privilege
Of the fountain of good fortune

I've been washed
I've been anointed
I've eaten the body of The Lord
It's from the fountain of good fortune
Springs dirty cloudy water
That pollutes the mind
Of anyone around

Holding on to my own
Burn it down when I'm gone
Holding on to my own
Holding on

Toes at the weir
Back to them all
Too loud a solitude
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