me and nobody are friends.

humanity sucks.

they're the rivers check this out...

Light touch my hand, in a dream of Golden Skans, from now on.
You got to love our future plans.
Night touch my hand with the turning Golden Skans,
From the night and the light, all plans are golden in your hands.

Set sail from sense, bring all her young.
Set sail from where we once begun.
While we wait

A hall of records, or numbers, or spaces still undone.
Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young.
A hall of records, or numbers, or spaces still undone.
Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young.

Light touch my hand, in a dream of Golden Skans, from now on.
You got to love our future plans.
Night touch my hand with the turning Golden Skans,
From the night and the light, all plans are golden in your hands.

Light touch my hand, in a dream of Golden Skans, from now on.
You got to love our future plans.
Night touch my hand with the turning Golden Skans,
From the night and the light, all plans are golden in your hands.

to hear more log on now to www.theriversonline.co.uk

i'll take that back in awhile.
maybe.

(the rivers who are musical geniuses who make awesome covers of annoying songs_)
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