Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Keel, artist - Volcano Choir. Date of issue: 02.09.2013
Song language: English
Keel |
| The propheteer |
| The prophet’s here |
| Only 'til August |
| Bearing down into the grass, down into the grass for me |
| The prophet’s come |
| The prophet’s good and stung |
| Gobbled up on cable wires |
| Dangling low + above the fires |
| They won’t work out like the lovely ones |
| High wires |
| That bring the heathens out for a fight |
| Ergo sum |
| The game’s grown young |
| There’s a danger now in the town below |
| And the hobble of gawker’s look across onto the road |
| There’s a tazor |
| And a brave young one |
| Spilling fiber like you, son |
| And the cherry pouts your lungs |
| Just stay here |
| Stay here just loving me |
| Or just STOP bloody loving me |
| See now |
| Sweep behind the gauzy curtain |
| High rise |
| High + wild |
| I pick at you, my limestone |
| When you fiddle with your red stone |
| What are you without your flint then, sonny? |
| Can’t count out your only lie |
| Can’t you cap out your only lie |
| Sitting fore |
| Keel… |
| Not before |
| I was in front |
| Of the pekid fountain |
| The whole time |