Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dearth, artist - Foals. Date of issue: 22.03.2008
Song language: English
Dearth |
| I could cut my hands off now, |
| Just to force this gale out of me, |
| We could peel artichoke hearts and break our legs and dry out |
| Maybe if we could just talk about the weather |
| I have 300 bombs all in my head |
| I have 300 bombs all in my head. |
| I could cut my hands off now, |
| just to force this gale out of me, |
| We could peel artichoke hearts and break our legs and dry out |
| Saturday we could come home and cut the phone lines |
| Saturday we could come home and cut the phone lines |
| Saturday we could come home and cut the phone lines |
| I could cut my hands off now, |
| Just to find the skeleton of me, |
| We could peel artichoke hearts and break our legs and dry out and dry out. |