Destroyer - A Month in the Country lyrics
[Destroyer - A Month in the Country lyrics]
After a month in the country, nothing
A boring nation at war with it'self
But not really at war with it'self
Is it true you had fantasies to awake to
You were there way before the breakthrough
After a month in the country, nothing
A boring nation at war with it'self
Its figures laid flat on the shelf
Is it true you had fantasies to awake to
You were there way before the breakthrough
It's only fair to duly note
Demoted, two ranks slashed, for your fatness
Was far ranging from gold to not so gold
Sealing those secrets
Down goes another mouth
A better cause there never was
A better cause there never was
For a giant among smaller giants
Blessed kingpin barring the appearance of
Some divine enforcer i will crush your bones
To make the meats that I come home to
Blessed kingpin barring the appearance of
Some divine enforcer i will crush your bones
To make the meats that I come home to
Blessed kingpin barring the appearance of
Some divine enforcer i will crush your bones
To make the meats that I come home to
A boring nation at war with it'self
But not really at war with it'self
Is it true you had fantasies to awake to
You were there way before the breakthrough
After a month in the country, nothing
A boring nation at war with it'self
Its figures laid flat on the shelf
Is it true you had fantasies to awake to
You were there way before the breakthrough
It's only fair to duly note
Demoted, two ranks slashed, for your fatness
Was far ranging from gold to not so gold
Sealing those secrets
Down goes another mouth
A better cause there never was
A better cause there never was
For a giant among smaller giants
Blessed kingpin barring the appearance of
Some divine enforcer i will crush your bones
To make the meats that I come home to
Blessed kingpin barring the appearance of
Some divine enforcer i will crush your bones
To make the meats that I come home to
Blessed kingpin barring the appearance of
Some divine enforcer i will crush your bones
To make the meats that I come home to