I see a problem
I'm not willing to address
And I take pleasure
In not wanting to impress
'Cos I'm drinking
From the fountain of good fortune
And I see the beauty in technology
And the simple sentiment of history
And it's all too easy with the privilege
Of the fountain of good fortune
I've been washed
I've been anointed
I've eaten the body of The Lord
It's from the fountain of good fortune
Springs dirty cloudy water
That pollutes the mind
Of anyone around
Holding on to my own
Burn it down when I'm gone
Holding on to my own
Holding on
Toes at the weir
Back to them all
Too loud a solitude
Rolling Blackouts Coastal Fever - Fountain of Good Fortune Lyrics
Rolling Blackouts Coastal Fever - Fountain of Good Fortune Lyrics
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I see a problem
I'm not willing to address
And I take pleasure
In not wanting to impress
'Cos I'm drinking
From the fountain of good fortune
And I see the beauty in technology
And the simple sentiment of history
And it's all too easy with the privilege
Of the fountain of good fortune
I've been washed
I've been anointed
I've eaten the body of The Lord
It's from the fountain of good fortune
Springs dirty cloudy water
That pollutes the mind
Of anyone around
Holding on to my own
Burn it down when I'm gone
Holding on to my own
Holding on
Toes at the weir
Back to them all
Too loud a solitude
I'm not willing to address
And I take pleasure
In not wanting to impress
'Cos I'm drinking
From the fountain of good fortune
And I see the beauty in technology
And the simple sentiment of history
And it's all too easy with the privilege
Of the fountain of good fortune
I've been washed
I've been anointed
I've eaten the body of The Lord
It's from the fountain of good fortune
Springs dirty cloudy water
That pollutes the mind
Of anyone around
Holding on to my own
Burn it down when I'm gone
Holding on to my own
Holding on
Toes at the weir
Back to them all
Too loud a solitude
Writer: Francis Keaney, Joseph Clement Russo, Joseph K. White, Marcel Tussie, Thomas Russo
Copyright: Lyrics © Hipgnosis Songs Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Hipgnosis Songs Group