Lirik Lagu "Epiphany" - Jollywagon He has got a standing-log-like Kind of a Grifter figure. He has been a lazy slob, "grease, do not! Give me a hard time". The tainted breath of a rusted spinning fan, made her swoon on her heels... On a space not so blank On a journey it's so rad. Those gleam-like blossom looks, Withered by an eering glimpse Tells a tale of a half-grown firework tree She has been leeching lives by a hanging strand Defiled wishes dwelled by the kin of men On a room... .Filled with scattered past-due laundries The tainted breath of a rusted spinning fan. A speck of dust and a pair of tired eyes, How i've come to be fond of this Audio/ video: Jollywagon - Epiphany **** Disclaimer: Music video and lyrics of the song Jollywagon - Epiphany provided on this blog is copyright / ownership of the authors, artists and music labels are concerned. Entire media, including the lyrics of the song and video clip Jollywagon - Epiphany is available on this