Lyrics to ' Pure Comedy ' by Father John Misty. The comedy of man starts like this / Our brains are way too big for our mothers' hips / And so Nature, she divines.
The comedy of man starts like this / Our brains are way too big for our mothers' hips / And so Nature, she divines this alternative / We emerged half-formed and...
Father john misty pure comedy lyrics - expeditionAnd how's this for irony, their idea of being free is a prison of beliefs. And they get terribly upset. Left unsaid is that the form such gratitude can take, the manner in which people negotiate the thought of insignificance, can be a lot more interesting than insignificance itself. Until there's nothing human left.
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Pure Comedy by Father John Misty. Their languages just serve to confuse them. And they get terribly upset. Their horizons that just forever recede. Ballad of the Dying Man. We emerged half-formed and hope that whoever greets us on the other end. And only one of them has any power.