《100 Acres Of Sycamore》歌词

歌曲： 100 Acres Of Sycamore

所属专辑：100 Acres Of Sycamore

歌手： Fionn Regan

时长： 05:35

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We'll go to knuckle to knuckle or buckle against buckle [00:00:32]

Your nostrils will flare as you push out the air [00:00:37]

Rise up Brother [00:00:42]

Rise up from the trappings of flesh and holdings of skin [00:00:46]

We'll steer the car towards the reservoir [00:00:55]

And poison our senses as nightfall commences [00:01:00]

Rise up Brother [00:01:04]

Rise up from the monotony that is hemming you in [00:01:09]

Tonight while you sleep you'll be grinding your teeth [00:01:19]

Put your head at the North and the South at your feet [00:01:23]

Rise up Brother [00:01:28]

Rise up from the pack who are baying and clawing for blood [00:01:32]

Oooo-oooo[00:01:43]

Who's there [00:01:45]

How can you hear the door [00:01:47]

I'm one-hundred acres of sycamore [00:01:49]

Oh flash my hand past your eyes in the air [00:01:53]

But it won't break your stare [00:01:59]

Is there anyone there [00:02:01]

But the four black winds blowing through the eaves of your mind [00:02:05]

If he darkens your doorway you come and tell me [00:02:23]

Where he resides text me or bell me [00:02:28]

Rise up Sister [00:02:32]

I'll make sure he never darkens your doorway again [00:02:37]

Don't be a stranger to me anymore [00:02:46]

I'll hold a lantern put your heel on the shore [00:02:50]

Rise up Sister [00:02:54]

Rise up from the black ships that sail through the swan of your heart [00:02:59]

Oooo-oooo[00:03:12]

Who's there [00:03:13]

How can you hear the door [00:03:14]

I'm one-hundred acres of sycamore [00:03:15]

Oh flash my hand past your eyes in the air [00:03:17]

But it won't break your stare [00:03:26]

Is there anyone there [00:03:29]

But the four black winds blowing through the eaves of your mind [00:03:30]

Those weasels in the weeds await to jump us [00:03:42]

One had a screwdriver and one had a cutlass [00:03:47]

We counted the beats between thunder and lightning [00:03:53]

One-thousand and two one-thousand and three [00:04:01]

It's coming in from the Sea [00:04:05]

Put your hand on my leg [00:04:08]

Kilometres in blue and miles in black [00:04:15]

Lose my eyes in the bathroom [00:04:22]

Arm-wrestle East West place brass-tack [00:04:24]

Bite my lip in the car midnight ringing [00:04:29]

Unravel on the gravel phone off walk [00:04:35]

Search for the lighter in my pocket [00:04:40]

Go inner and inner and bolt and book [00:04:43]

Let the four black winds begone from the eaves of the mind[00:04:47]