Lyrics Something Kind - Joan of Arc

Something Kind

In the dawn of something kind
What’s his name never got to write
That song about drinking wine
Keep your girl and your peace sign
In the dawn of something kind
The light never made his eyes go blind
He was a douchebag on a bike
Calliope jumped off to start a new life
Blade of grass you left behind
Cupping and pressing it’s thin green line
In between the heels of your hands
'Til a high whistle goes out into the land
In the dawn of something kind
I’m the one taking you from behind
You get the tits and periods
And you’re the one who gets pregnant