Wolf Parade
Wolf Parade - Kissing The Beehive lyrics
Your rating:
While stumbling where our hearts beat regular time Where the landscapes dump on rivers flowing by We're just drifting all night long, hands to the sky And our captain, oh, he is never denied I hear them sinking out from shore, hands at their sides And we find a rock to hold the head to tear at the sky We're just drifting all night long here with the flies And our captain, oh, he is never denied As if you didn't know that it would sting Kissing the beehive Pissing down the mountainside while nude in the rain As if you didn't know that it would sting Kissing the beehive And fucking up your finger from pushing on the ring Well, we lie on frigid shores of light We knew nothing of this bitter hand of war Something strange in the coals tonight Still we knew nothing of these bitter hands of war I wish I could believe in you Crashing all the weddings wearing white But we all hate the landlord, baby, it's alright, it's alright I wish I could believe in who you are You held your cap in the air and you called it a guitar You put your face on the glass and you call it good cinema As if you didn't know that it would sting Oh, oh, oh, oh Jonathan, Jonathan, waterfalls are running thin You know here's a holy grail for you to hold and Fire in the hole, fire in the hole, fire in the hole I'm not a wild party, I'm just an evening at the show Put the ring back on, and take your husband home and Fire in the hole, fire in the hole, fire in the hole, oh, oh, oh Radio, radio, why did you leave Virginia's side It's an alibi, we all know how the music died Fire in the hole, fire in the hole, fire in the hole, fire in the hole! Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Jonathan, Jonathan, waterfalls are running thin You know here's a finger made for me, for you to hold and Fire in the hole, fire in the hole, fire in the hole Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Estranged from the captain's light And his bitter hand Oh, oh, oh, oh...