Dirt Poor Robins - Downpour lyrics
[Dirt Poor Robins - Downpour lyrics]
There's a door in my head
Where a bird makes his bed in winter
Composing a dirge in a flurry of slurs
And splinters
Drawn by decay the swarm finds it's prey
Where I brood
Filling my ears with the hissing of jeers
And wormwood
But when my mind was almost dust
Struck a flash from above
But my eyes turned up
The sky cracked with rain
And the Satan washed out in the thunderstorm
His brothers, they wept
And were swept to his feet in the downpour
The downpour
And oh, the door, I opened no more
For the vultures
The sky cracked with rain
And the Satan washed out in the thunderstorm
His brothers, they wept
And were swept to his feet in the downpour
The downpour
And oh, the door, I opened no more
For the vultures
Where a bird makes his bed in winter
Composing a dirge in a flurry of slurs
And splinters
Drawn by decay the swarm finds it's prey
Where I brood
Filling my ears with the hissing of jeers
And wormwood
But when my mind was almost dust
Struck a flash from above
But my eyes turned up
The sky cracked with rain
And the Satan washed out in the thunderstorm
His brothers, they wept
And were swept to his feet in the downpour
The downpour
And oh, the door, I opened no more
For the vultures
The sky cracked with rain
And the Satan washed out in the thunderstorm
His brothers, they wept
And were swept to his feet in the downpour
The downpour
And oh, the door, I opened no more
For the vultures