Tourniquet of Roses

Cryptic Musings: Unraveling the Enigmatic Tourniquet of Roses
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Lyrics

The onion's in the fat

The onion is in the fat

And the bacon's bought the bat

The bacon has acquired a bat

And the Posie's never even near the picture

The Posie (possibly a name) is far from the picture

(Now where to went that rotten egg

Where did that rotten egg go?


For feelin' up my lover's leg

Someone touched my lover's leg

I'll boil him 'til the begs to be a breakfast)

Expressing a desire to punish the offender by boiling them

So I'm left all alone

Feeling abandoned

Because my father fought the foam

Because my father resisted foam (possibly representing something unwanted)


And now I can't accept the pharmacy's prescription

Unable to accept the pharmacy's prescription

So now there is a bank

A bank now exists where there was once a symbol of vitality (summer spring)

Where once a summer spring

A reflection on changing times and lost innocence

Reminded us of what we thought we ought to ding.a ling

Reminiscing about a whimsical notion or something that should be remembered (ding.a ling)


For ringing ringing rockets

Exploring the explosive sound of ringing rockets

Roar a tub of a' lard today

A metaphorical portrayal of the current state of affairs

And all that's left

All that remains is something else

Is something else

(Empty line, no specific meaning provided)

There is no more to say

No more to say, possibly indicating a sense of finality


Is no more to say now... Is no more to say...

(Repetition of the previous line)

Is no more to say now... Is no more to say...

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Is no more to say now... Is no more to say...

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