Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Late March, Death March, artist - Frightened Rabbit. Date of issue: 31.01.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Late March, Death March |
| I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quiet |
| I watched the statue of you cry |
| The candle is blown, so we start the black march home |
| Through a stale and silent night |
| There’s a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your side |
| Staggering sermons never wash |
| There’s no reproach, from the lit touch paper booth |
| Got stubborn and marrow and bastard bones |
| Should we just get home, sleep this off |
| Throw some sorry’s and then, do it all again, well… |
| Folded arms clutch on his side |
| The bridge is out and the river is high |
| This is a march death march, march death march |
| Yeah, there isn’t a God, so I save my breath |
| Pray silence for the road ahead |
| And this march death march, march death march |
| Yeah I went too far |
| As we walk through an hour long pregnant pause |
| No grain of truce can be born |
| My bridge is burned, perhaps we’ll shortly learn |
| That it was arson all along |
| Can we just get home, sleep this off |
| Throw some sorry’s and then, do it all again. |
| Well like father said, less heart and more head |
| So unfurrow that brow, and plant those seeds of doubt, oh |
| Folded arms clutch on his side |
| The bridge is out and the river is high |
| And this march death march, march death march |
| Ahh, there isn’t a God, so I save my breath |
| Pray silence for the road ahead |
| And this march death march, march death march |
| The dead balloons and withered flowers |
| Sorry cannot save me now |
| And this march death march, march death march |
| Think I went too far |
| March death march, march death march |
| I went too far |
| March death march, march death march |
| Well, I went too far, I went too far |
| I went too far, I went too far |
| I went too far, I went too far |
| March death march |
| I went too far |