To The Lullabies - Constantines

You sing like dynamite tonight

As we race through downtown financial sectors glowing

And we serenade with car alarms

Nearly found ourselves buried beneath the powerlines

Or tied down

But we move like the lights of the highway past smokestacks falling

And we’re jumping off the beds we made

New day lovers of electric light

Stars of the skyline

To the lullabies of afternoon neighborhoods burning

We smell of gasoline

Nearly found ourselves buried beneath the powerlines

Or tied down

But we move like the lights of the highway past smokestacks falling

And we’re jumping off the beds we made