Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A Portrait Of The Trequartista As A Young Man, artist - Los Campesinos!. Date of issue: 28.10.2013
Song language: English
A Portrait Of The Trequartista As A Young Man |
| Now is time to take recourse |
| To drag my bones from 'neath his corpse |
| Retract the blade within his heart |
| Inscribe our initials in the bark |
| Of every tree in every woods |
| In ink red blood, can you imagine? |
| While wearing his head as a hood |
| I’d take life for a crime of passion |
| Lies told, lies told, lies told, lies told |
| Darling, if I had the choice |
| I’d excavate his throat of voice |
| And corrugate his vocal chords |
| To play a tune to please the Lord |
| Make him recite this murder ballad |
| A sombre tune told by a bore |
| Pump blood around the limp and pallid |
| Harmonising as you snored |
| Lies told, lies told, lies told, lies told |
| Lies told, lies told, lies told, lies told |
| One day when I’m older, I’ll write it all down |
| A portrait of the trequartista as a young man |
| We all know we’re gonna die |
| We’re a speck of dust in a bad god’s eye |
| He rubs us clean, but love is blind |
| A balloon artist kisses porcupine |
| We all know we’re gonna die |
| We’re a speck of dust in a bad god’s eye |
| He rubs us clean, but love is blind |
| A balloon artist kisses porcupine |
| We all know we’re gonna die |
| We’re a speck of dust in a bad god’s eye |
| He rubs us clean, but love is blind |
| A balloon artist kisses porcupine |