Sweet communist
The communist daughter
Standing on the sea-weed water
Semen stains the mountain tops
Semen stains the mountain tops
With cocoa leaves along the border
Sweetness sings from every corner
Cars careening from the clouds
The bridges burst and twist around
And wanting something warm and moving
Bends towards herself the soothing
Proves that she must still exist
She moves herself about her fist
Sweet communist
The communist daughter
Standing on the sea-weed water
Semen stains the mountain tops
Semen stains the mountain tops
The communist daughter
Standing on the sea-weed water
Semen stains the mountain tops
Semen stains the mountain tops
With cocoa leaves along the border
Sweetness sings from every corner
Cars careening from the clouds
The bridges burst and twist around
And wanting something warm and moving
Bends towards herself the soothing
Proves that she must still exist
She moves herself about her fist
Sweet communist
The communist daughter
Standing on the sea-weed water
Semen stains the mountain tops
Semen stains the mountain tops
Lyrics submitted by PLANES, edited by coopigat, Mellow_Harsher
Communist Daughter Lyrics as written by Jeff Mangum
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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The visual imagery created in this song has a capacity to completely take you to another world; to sweep you away in its majestic yet reserved sound. The structure of the lyricism and the direct, almost monotone delivery of the vocals accompanies the music in such a way as to sustain its impact on your ears and leave you in a state of nirvana as you begin to look upwards, past the mountain tops, to see, standing as flesh colored monoliths supplanted between wispy clouds: fully erect penises ejaculating snow-like cum all over said mountain tops. The surreal nature of the song makes it hard not to interpret the lyrics in anything but a direct, "face value" approach.
Whenever I hear this song it takes me to a very specific time in a very specific place in my mind; a place I could forever be lost in.