Saintly Rows (Oh Oh) - Dear and the Headlights

Saintly Rows (Oh Oh) - Dear and the Headlights

Альбом
Drunk Like Bible Times
Год
2008
Язык
`English`
Длительность
218280

Below is the lyrics of the song Saintly Rows (Oh Oh) , artist - Dear and the Headlights with translation

Lyrics " Saintly Rows (Oh Oh) "

Original text with translation

Saintly Rows (Oh Oh)

Dear and the Headlights

Paranoia posed in saintly rows outside my windows

Cacophonous caws, bacterial ponds flap

Pavement moans

Oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh, oh oh

Caustic alarmed cavernous psalms

They swing from your lips then tie your tongue up like you asked them to

Out come the gaunt ghosts of your thoughts

They’re shrieking in prose and breathing rhymelessness archaic gloom

Cover your mouth, sound trickles down and drips from your chin

Drooling vibrations in an empty room

There, just pull your eyelids down, they’re begging for your sleep

Find yourself in white stairwell, a trembling voice now speaks

Whirring back and forth from firework to figure eight

Now your trembling hands don’t seem so hard to make behave

Paranoia posed in saintly rows outside my windows

Single filed piled while flashing smiles network imposed

Dumbstruck and shoved oxygen snuffed, then beg for embrace

Passion like cancer has got a wandering eye

Caskets for hands, bury your plans right next to your songs

When t-shirt vending is how you spend your time

Out come the gaunt ghosts of your thoughts

They’re shrieking in prose and breathing rhymelessness archaic gloom

Cover your mouth, sound trickles down and drips from your chin

Drooling vibrations in an empty room

There, just pull your eyelids down, they’re begging for some sleep

Find yourself in white stairwell, a trembling voice now speaks

Whirring back and forth from firework to figure eight

Now your trembling hands don’t seem so hard to make behave

Oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh

Oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh

Oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh, oh oh oh

Oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh, oh oh

Caustic alarmed cavernous psalms they swing from your lips

Then tie your tongue up like you asked them to

Out come the gaunt ghosts of your thoughts

They’re shrieking in prose and breathing rhymlessness archaic gloom

OH OH, OH OH OH, OH OH, OH OH OH

OH OH, OH OH OH, OH OH, OH OH OH

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