Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lenders In The Temple , by - Conor Oberst. Song from the album Conor Oberst, in the genre ИндиRelease date: 31.12.2007
Record label: Co-operative
Song language: English
Lenders In The Temple |
| A short delay, the parrot blues |
| Little voices mimic you |
| It’s not so hard to make that sound |
| So watch your back, the Ides of March |
| Cut your hair like Joan of Arc |
| Disguise your will, they’ll find you out |
| And when they do |
| Look out |
| There’s money-lenders inside the temple |
| That circus tiger’s gonna break your heart |
| Something so wild turned into paper |
| If I loved you, well that’s my fault |
| A bitch in heat, the alpha male |
| Not something she’d ever tell |
| Except when she got deathly high |
| And out it came like summer rain |
| It washed the cars and everything |
| Felt clean for just a little while |
| A telethon |
| We drunk dialed |
| Those starving children they ain’t got no mother |
| There’s pink flamingos living in the mall |
| I’d give a fortune to your infomercial |
| If somebody would just take my call |
| Take my call |
| Take my call |
| Hello |
| Patterns in my mind now moving slow |
| Sorrow all across the surface rolls |
| Smoothing out the edges of the stone |
| The lights are out. |
| Where’d everybody go? |
| Alone |
| Erase yourself and you’ll be free |
| Mandala destroyed by the sea |
| All we are is colored sand |
| So pay to ride the ferris wheel |
| Smile, all that you can feel |
| Is gratitude for what has been |
| 'Cause it did not |
| Happen |
| There’s money-lenders inside the temple |
| That circus tiger’s gonna break my heart |
| Something so wild turned into paper |
| If you love me, then that’s your fault |
| There’s money-lenders inside the temple |
| This crystal city’s gonna fall apart |
| When all their power turns into vapor |
| If I miss you, well that’s my fault |
| That’s my fault |
| That’s my fault |