Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Greens, Grays, And Nordics, artist - Deastro. Album song Moondagger, in the genre Электроника
Date of issue: 08.06.2009
Record label: Ghostly International
Song language: English
Greens, Grays, And Nordics |
Our bodies are wonderfully made but not quite as strong as a tiger’s |
What i can say, brother, what can i say to make you love one another |
The anabaptist runs around, stuck between double kings and holy intents |
Am i a vessel pouring blood into waters or hung without strings |
I’m dancing for the world with a pentecostal fervor |
While sonny the druggy cherokee gets his face kicked in |
I’ve got a boombox blaring backwards hallelujahs |
I’ve got your picture in my pocket stained with rainbow watermarks |
What i must i do to be cured of _ |
I’ve sold all i’ve got |
I’ve took my pills |
I ate my greens for the day |
I put my monsters away like phineas gage |
Egyptian ruins are the mystery mansion full of new mystic scansions and |
matriarchal advancements |
What would the world look like if god was a woman |
Would there be sickness and violence |
Would every man be an island |
You’ve got a will to live like the _ |
Crushing all my fingers breaking down that dungeon door |
My scuffy legs and my secret _ |
Fading in the whirlwind arms of my community |
Now faces are changing |
They’re moving outside the bounds of self |
Yes they are carrying a blanket with a name stitched on and they are carrying a |
silver bell |
We’ve got a revision that consumes at a slower pace |
Yes there are locusts still but there are still bees honey and we’re dreaming |
of the perfect place |
Please stay up with me i am praying with the greens i am flying with the nordics |
Please stay up with me |
Now faces are changing |
They’re moving outside the bounds of self |
Yes they are carrying a blanket with a name stitched on and they are carrying a |
silver bell |
Please stay up with me i am praying with the greens i am flying with the nordics |
Please stay up with me |
I’m dancing for the world with a pentecostal fervor |
While sonny the druggy cherokee gets his face kicked in |
I’ve got a boombox blaring backwards hallelujahs |
I’ve got your picture in my pocket stained with rainbow watermarks |