fire coming out of a monkey s head - Gorillaz

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[00:00.00]Gorillaz - Fire Coming Out Of A Monkey’s Head\/n
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[00:03.04]Once upon a time at the foot of a great mountain,\/n
[00:06.03]there was a town where the people known as Happyfolk lived,\/n
[00:10.40]their very existence a mystery to the rest of the world,\/n
[00:13.66]obscured as it was by great clouds.\/n
[00:17.91]Here they played out their peaceful lives,\/n
[00:19.98]innocent of the litany of excess and violence\/n
[00:22.71]that was growing in the world below.\/n
[00:25.28]To live in harmony with the spirit of the mountain\/n
[00:27.25]called Monkey was enough.\/n
[00:29.78]Then one day Strangefolk arrived in the town.\/n
[00:34.00]They came in camouflage, hidden behind dark glasses,\/n
[00:37.41]but no one noticed them: they only saw shadows.\/n
[00:41.30]You see, without the Truth of the Eyes,\/n
[00:44.42]the Happyfolk were blind.\/n
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[00:48.38]Falling out of aeroplanes and hiding out in holes\/n
[00:52.61]Waiting for the sunset to come, people going home\/n
[00:57.38]Jump back from behind them and shoot them in the head\/n
[01:01.90]Now everybody dancing the dance of the dead,\/n
[01:06.70]the dance of the dead,\/n
[01:09.04]the dance of the dead\/n
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[01:24.04]In time, Strangefolk found their way\/n
[01:26.57]into the high reaches of the mountain,\/n
[01:29.04]and it was there that they found\/n
[01:30.31]the caves of unimaginable Sincerity and Beauty.\/n
[01:34.96]By chance, they stumbled upon\/n
[01:37.19]the Place Where All Good Souls Come to Rest.\/n
[01:40.94]The Strangefolk,\/n
[01:42.39]they coveted the jewels in these caves above all things,\/n
[01:46.16]and soon they began to mine the mountain,\/n
[01:48.92]its rich seam fueling the chaos of their own world.\/n
[01:54.58]Meanwhile, down in the town,\/n
[01:57.11]the Happyfolk slept restlessly,\/n
[01:59.43]their dreams invaded by shadowy figures\/n
[02:01.73]digging away at their souls.\/n
[02:03.62]Every day, people would wake and stare at the mountain.\/n
[02:08.09]Why was it bringing darkness into their lives?\/n
[02:11.68]And as the Strangefolk mined\/n
[02:14.07]deeper and deeper into the mountain,\/n
[02:15.50]holes began to appear,\/n
[02:17.30]bringing with them a cold and bitter wind\/n
[02:19.84]that chilled the very soul of them up.\/n
[02:22.11]For the first time, the Happyfolk felt fearful\/n
[02:25.03]for they knew that soon the Monkey would soon stir\/n
[02:28.05]from its deep sleep.\/n
[02:30.01]And then came a sound.\/n
[02:31.58]Distant first, it grew into castrophany so immense\/n
[02:36.10]it could be heard far away in space.\/n
[02:39.44]There were no screams. There was no time.\/n
[02:43.88]The mountain called Monkey had spoken.\/n
[02:47.05]There was only fire. And then, nothing.\/n
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[02:52.87]O little town in U.S.A, your time has come to see\/n
[02:57.68]There’s nothing you believe you want\/n
[03:02.31]But where were you when it all came down on me?\/n
[03:10.37]Did you call me now?\/n
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