Labyrinthitis - Destroyer

I see you from across the room Out of the darkness like a perfect bloom I tell myself to leave this place Then you start to walk, my heart starts to race You've got those kind of legs That bring me to my knees But you're behind barbed wire Flashing keys and white teeth I really want you now But you're already full Too full of yourself Too full of your- Hip, hip, hip, hip, hip You're a hypocrite, baby Sip, sip, sip, sip, sip While you're telling me to take it easy I, I, I don't know What your mother taught you, girl What your mother taught you May've failed (What your mother taught you may've failed) I, I, I don't know What your mother taught you, girl What your mother taught you May've failed (What your mother taught you may've failed) I ain't a trust fund baby But trust me I'm fun lately I've been drinking too much Maybe just enough not to get lazy Yeah, you listen well But only when I talk, I talk of yourself I like the sound your voice takes Apparently so do you so I have a choice to make You say let's have another now But I've had enough, I'm getting out Hip, hip, hip, hip, hip You're a hypocrite, baby Sip, sip, sip, sip, sip While you're telling me to take it easy I, I, I don't know What your mother taught you, girl What your mother taught you May've failed (What your mother taught you may've failed) I, I, I don't know What your mother taught you, girl What your mother taught you May've failed (What your mother taught you may've failed) Girl, don't lose yourself Within yourself, baby Girl, don't lose yourself Within yourself Still I really want you now Girl, I really want you now Still I really want you now Girl, I really want you now I, I, I don't know What your mother taught you, girl What your mother taught you May've failed (What your mother taught you may've failed) I, I, I don't know What your mother taught you, girl What your mother taught you May've failed (What your mother taught you may've failed) I don't know What your mother taught you, girl What your mother taught you, girl (What your mother taught you may've failed) What your mother taught you, girl What your mother taught you, girl I know, I know What your mother taught you girl

Wasting your days Chasing some girls, alright Chasing cocaine through the back rooms Of the world all night Wasting your days Chasing some girls, alright Chasing cocaine through the back rooms Of the world all night Sounds, smash hits, melody maker, NME All sound like a dream to me All sound like a dream to me All sounds like a dream Sounds, smash hits, melody maker, NME All sound like a dream to me All sound like a dream to me All sounds like a dream Step out of your toga and into the fog You are a prince on the ocean In a pinch, in the sky, in your eye Step out of your toga and into the ocean Look, they got your prints on the fog In a pinch, in the sky, in your eye In the sky, in your eye In a pinch, in the sky, in your eye I wrote a song for America, who knew? I wrote a song for America, who knew? Who knew?

Just look at the world around you Actually, no, don't look Just look at the world around you Actually, no, don't look But if you only knew how I cry foul every hour of every day Well, I hope you've enjoyed your stay Here in the City of the Dying Embers The petite Terror Train that thought that it could We throw the game and oh how it feels so good To be drunk on the field again To be drunk on the field Again Come out, come out, wherever you are But you don't, the dead don't come out The dead twist and shout in an invisible world The Grand Ole Opry of Death is breathless Breathless Breathless Breathless Breathless What do you do with it? For whom have you been saving? What do you do with it? For whom have you been saving? Oh yes, you've been good to me in your way That's what I'll write about when I write about The Raven That's what I'll write about when I write about The Raven That's what I'll write about when I write about The Raven That's what I'll write about when I write about The Raven That's what I'll write about when I write about The Raven

You terrify the land, you are pestle and mortar Your first love's new order, mother nature's son King of the Everglades, population 1 I write poetry for myself, I write poetry for myself Oh, baby Blue eyes You're a permanent figure of jacked up sorrow I want you to love me, you send me a coffin of roses I guess that's the way that things go these days Take pills, for instance, I heard they're no good for you "I won't and I never will," she said "I won't and I never will, I won't and I never will I won't and I never will, I won't and I never will" Blue eyes, blue eyes Oh baby, can't you see they had it in for me? They had it in for me, they had it in for me Oh, baby can't you see they had it in for me (I won't and I never will) They had it in for me, blue eyes Oh baby, you got those blue eyes I sent a message in a bottle to the press It said, "Don't be ashamed or disgusted with yourselves Don't be ashamed or disgusted with yourselves Don't be ashamed or disgusted with yourselves" "I've thumbed through the books on your shelves I've thumbed through the books on your shelves I've thumbed through the books on your shelves I've thumbed through the books on your shelves" Blue eyes

Soldier, you got to get out more There is life after property Everyone has got a finder's fee Find something difficult to do and do it Write your english music Write your english music Write your english music Run free She tasted of the Christmas wines and said "So many things have run through me. I know the altar boys, they just wanna do me and that's fine. You got to have faith. Yeah, you got to have it." Once again, it's a quarter-to-three by Ambleside-by-the-Sea And something's telling you boy, it's time to take sides And something's telling you boy, it's time to take sides And something's telling you boy, it's time to take sides And write your English Music Though you know it will come to no good When brilliance has a taste for suffering And you're softer than the western world