The Russian Futurists Follow

Let's get this tetanus shot to be safe
Let's send this endless night into day
Let's serve this nervousness on a plate
Let's curb our words for impervious debates

Let's sort this shortlist of loves down to one
And carelessly tear this list up for fun
Let's shoot this ruthless plot in the arm
Let's trade the city in for the farm

Let's plow these fields while they're yielding a lot
And prepare those scarecrows to guard our plot
Let's vaguely play these songs on a string
And unwrap these tactless words that I sing

Let's unwind this spineless phrase that I spoke
And swear to repair things that aren't broke
Let's unravel this cavalcade of remorse
This glitch, this dying twitch of a horse

You've got regrets, we've all got them
Summer, winter, spring and autumn
I'm hoeing weeds, sowing seeds

And that great weight that you carry
From your born-day 'til you're buried
Well, now that weight's on the wheels

Let's get this tetanus shot to be safe
Let's send this endless night into day
Let's serve this nervousness on a plate
Let's curb our words for impervious debates

Let's sort this shortlist of loves down to one
And carelessly tear this list up for fun
Let's shoot this ruthless plot in the arm
Let's trade the city in for the farm