所属专辑:No Blues
歌手: Los Campesinos!
时长: 03:37
What Death Leaves Behind - Los Campesinos![00:00:00]
I was the first match struck[00:00:17]
At the first cremation,[00:00:19]
You are my shallow grave,[00:00:22]
I'll tend you as a sexton[00:00:24]
If you're the casket door[00:00:26]
That's being slammed upon me,[00:00:28]
I'll be a plague cross[00:00:30]
Painted on your naked body[00:00:32]
Well summer sighed[00:00:36]
And summoned up hail.[00:00:38]
Dirty in dish rack drips the holy grail[00:00:40]
May be heart slob but[00:00:45]
I want 'em to know,[00:00:46]
Cut and shut us like a portmanteau[00:00:49]
We sit around just spit-balling,[00:00:54]
All the witches cackle round my cauldron[00:00:58]
Recognize the lies from my poker tongue[00:01:02]
They say you and me are tautology[00:01:07]
What grows from the seeds,[00:01:12]
Can you quite believe?[00:01:14]
Through cracks come the weeds,[00:01:16]
Long time listener, first time caller,[00:01:18]
No need to remind me[00:01:22]
What death leaves behind me[00:01:24]
Why must I lie awake,[00:01:32]
From dusk until the morning,[00:01:34]
Through fear of being[00:01:36]
Impaled upon errant mattress spring?[00:01:37]
Within a waking dream[00:01:40]
I finally made my heel turn,[00:01:42]
Lived life as Super 8 when[00:01:45]
You were promised Hilton[00:01:47]
Propose me as a pardon for sins,[00:01:51]
Led on barbecue I'm burnt offerings[00:01:54]
I proof-read the Book of Job for the Lord:[00:01:59]
Edit one, League Cup 2004[00:02:03]
We, delicate as a filigree,[00:02:08]
Cleared a place for us in the chicory[00:02:12]
Colosseum blood will dry in the sun[00:02:16]