Вершы: Stephen Malkmus. Loud Cloud Crowd.

From eternal grey
Fantastic times await

So let them rake in
All they wrought
No one can get at you
If you're caught on a wave

Fractured knees, calamaties
Enfold me in serenity
And loud cloud crowds
Are taking over

Front and center, we all sit
In a stadium of our own devising

Don't let reputation pre-decieve you
It is one on none

Inside this fieldhouse
For the brain

Fractured knees, calamaties
Enfold me in serenity
And loud cloud crowds
Are taking over

The loud cloud crowds
Go up and over
The loud cloud crowds
Go up and over