Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Language of the Dead, artist - Delta Spirit.
Date of issue: 08.09.2014
Song language: English
Language of the Dead |
Take this lightning off of me, |
too wonderful for me to keep. |
All the stories of ancient greece. |
Agamemnon, great Ulysses. |
Everybody talkin' bout the language of the dead. |
Antiquated murmurs maybe Dylan might’ve said. |
Well I’m not so self assured, |
I can barely sing a word. |
Fads of the 60's and the 19th century. |
Leo Tolstoy and Robert E. Lee. |
We got a war on in our duplicity, |
suburban white blasphemy. |
Everybody talkin' bout the language of the dead. |
Antiquated murmurs maybe Dylan might’ve said. |
Well I’m not so self assured, |
I can barely sing a word. |
You can skim through every book they read, |
you can dress a little smarter and claim your hit. |
But the weight you’ve been seeking, you lifted it. |
Plagiarize the twenties you never lived. |
Take this lightning off of me, |
too wonderful for me to keep. |
Throw your idols into the sea. |
Dreamers, get your own dream. |
Everybody talkin' bout the language of the dead. |
Antiquated murmurs maybe Dylan might’ve said. |
Well I’m not so self assured, |
I can barely sing a word. |
Well I’m not so self assured. |
But I don’t need to lift a word. |