Words I Heard - Julia Holter

Frequent missile talk

Slurping on the words I heard from the wretched zone

Fortune throwing candy slow like a death crawl

Face me gliding like a serpent and smile

Hear the hocket babble

Save our souls and laughter

Creature changes sadness doves

Thirsty beyond the games of modern time

Fools crusade in hostile fog

Fish are martyrs to the kingdom war-dogs

Fitful gods show no way

Hear the hocket babble

Save our souls and laughter

Dream worm formed our claws embrace

Exile leaning on decaying walls of an

Ancient king deflecting blame

I love you in the City of Man

Hear the hocket babble

Save our souls