Lyrics New Formation Sermon - The Fall

New Formation Sermon

In the sand
The beach
The arms outstretched
Fearsome waist
Elbows in triangle
The bracing chill of the market is no friend
Like pictures of yours from the fifties
One foot, two, twelve, two, three, four, full trip
Dip walk
Walk, side, sand, trip, skip, skid, crack
In sand
It’s a different fright
Many become
A rabbit in the headlights
And though
The chill
Brings a night
Of transformation
Trip, walk, sand, trip, skip, crack