Slow Children - Karl Blau

Slow children, slow men

Slow down the time when

You know your place like the back of your hand

From the front of your mind to the back of your head

Peace out in heat

All directions, all greedy

Tidal swing hanging low, heavy shoulders

From hammering hot crow from the cold earth

Go slow for the cats come out at night

And they’ll never understand about cars

Go slow for the cats come out at night

And they’ll never understand about cars

Empty shapes we can fit into

Into sizes we can relate to

We’ve been watching from ditches, the streetlights

Exposed demons springin' from the nightlife

Go slow for the cats come out at night

And they’ll never understand about cars

Go slow for the cats come out at night

And they’ll never understand about cars

Sacred ways, celebrate

Something lost as something gained

Sacred ways, celebrate

Something lost as something gained

Sacred ways, celebrate

Something lost as something gained

Go slow for the cats come out at night

And they’ll never understand about cars

Go slow for the cats come out at night

And they’ll never understand about cars

Cats come out at night and

They’ll never understand

Cars

Go slow

Cats come out at night and

(They'll never understand)

Cars

(Cars)

Cars

(Cars)

Cars