Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Water Curses, artist - Animal Collective. Album song Water Curses, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 03.05.2008
Record label: Domino
Song language: English
Water Curses |
To be the motion actor, |
Two broken strings, attracted, |
To groom my face in life and doom |
Hesitate to throw a coin in, |
A wish could be a bad thing, |
My mouth is just a mush of drool |
Standing on the bridge I Wink at you from up high |
A talking fish comes as she moves |
I want to be like water |
And never need a doctor |
And carve the earth without my tools |
Do it all |
All the things that I relate to well, |
Like authors and painters |
Transparent paper wings |
That float above me while I sleep |
To make the room more natural |
So we could die in it and die in it and die |
The color after sunset |
You’d do anything to jinx it, |
It’ll crush your sculpture just like a willow, |
He doesn’t need a house |
His shoes will walk for miles |
There’s a gypsies face make on my pill. |
I want to be like water and slip into your throat |
And make you feel alive and good |
I want to be like water and never have a doubt and |
Reflect what is around my pool |
Do it all |
All the things that I relate to them |
Like authors and painters, |
Transparent paper wings |
That float above me while I sleep |
To make the room more natural |
So we could die in it and die in it and die. |
And all the dreams that I awake to read like ghostly paintings |
And all the things I hate, I wish I didn’t have to hate |
To find a room that’s natural |
To live and die in it, live and die, live and die. |
I don’t think you know just what you’re doing |
You pretend to know exactly all the things you keep on moving |
Said I don’t think I know exactly what I’m doing |
But I tend to know exactly all the things you keep on moving |
When you wake up from your snoozin' |
I’ll tell you how to do it my way |
I’ll tell you what I’m doin' |
There’s a knife up in the drawer |
Anybody try to stop it And I’ll find out where you’re stompin' |
And it’s all about the days you spend |
Well, I’ll be at our home |