TV on the Radio

TV on the Radio - Golden Age songtekst

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Heart beat sounding

Ricocheting in their cage

Thought I'd lose my balance

With the grounds bounce and sway

And all this violence

And all this goes away

And the vibes that rise like

Fireflies illuminate our play



Some light being

Pulled you up from night's party

Said clap your hands

If you think your soul is free

And the silence was astounding

'cept some "Oh Lord!! Mercy Me's"

And oh you can't stop what's comin' up

You're never gonna stop gonna live it up

And oh it's gonna drop gonna fill your cup

And oh it's gonna drop gonna fill your cup



The age of miracles

The age of sound

Well there's a Golden Age

Comin' round, comin' round, comin' round



Give it up

'stead of grabbing for decay

What we viewed as gold

I believe pollutes this space

And its grace ascending

Like a snake up your tree

Up your happy ending understanding

All your s'pposed to be



Let it move right in

Let it kiss your face

Let it sow your skin

In perpetual embrace

Like I said "Love's Light is Laughter"

Like the sun spitting happiness into the hereafter

Oh here it comes like a natural disaster

Ah blowing up like a ghetto blaster

Ah here it comes, bring it faster

Ah here it comes, bring it faster



The age of miracles

The age of sound

Well there's a Golden Age

Comin' round, comin' round, comin' round



Love, don't you falter

Burning hearts

Dragged behind

The horses dancing on the altar

Hooves breaking Gods

To diamond dust and stars

And there you are...



Now we're all allowed to breathe

Walls dissolve

With the hunger and the greed

Move your body

You've got all you need

And your arms in the air stir a sea of stars

And oh here it comes and it's not so far



All light beings

Come on now make haste

Clap your hands

If you think you're in the right place

Thunder all surrounding

Aw feel it quake with the joy resounding

Palm to the palm you can feel it pounding

Never give it up you can feel it mounting

Oh its gonna drop gonna fill your cup and

Oh its gonna drop gonna fill your cup



The age of miracles

The age of sound

Well there's a Golden Age

Comin' round, comin' round, comin' round



The age of miracles

The age of sound

Well there's a Golden Age

Comin' round, comin' round, comin' round


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