The New Pornographers - Need Some Giants lyrics
[The New Pornographers - Need Some Giants lyrics]
Assassins drain the deep end
But to leap off or to creep in?
Well inside the thriller genre
It's the long game of the goners
The room is in disguise
It’s the lamp's work and that's light
Use the wide lens to keep it covered
While the whole truth is spilling over you
We’re gonna need some giants
Ooh, we're gonna need some giants
Assassins imagine
That the whole world is a stand-in
It's the big lie, if that's a genre
The fourth wall is falling on us
It's the new life, it goes all night
It's the grunt work of what's right
Well inside the weeper genre
But onwards there is a lot to do
We're gonna need some giants
Ooh, we’re gonna need some giants
And so it goes on
Without the wind, I would not move at all
And so it goes that without the wind
I would not move at all
Assassins hug the corners
And blast through every good light
A true-tried romantic thriller
It’s asking, "What could a killer lose?"
We're gonna need some giants
Ooh, we’re gonna need some giants
And so it goes on
Without the wind I would not move at all
And so it goes
That without the wind I would not move at all
Ooh, we're gonna need some giants
Ooh, we're gonna need some giants
Ooh, we're gonna need some giants
Ooh, we’re gonna need some giants
Ooh, we're gonna need some giants
Ooh, we're gonna need some giants
But to leap off or to creep in?
Well inside the thriller genre
It's the long game of the goners
The room is in disguise
It’s the lamp's work and that's light
Use the wide lens to keep it covered
While the whole truth is spilling over you
We’re gonna need some giants
Ooh, we're gonna need some giants
Assassins imagine
That the whole world is a stand-in
It's the big lie, if that's a genre
The fourth wall is falling on us
It's the new life, it goes all night
It's the grunt work of what's right
Well inside the weeper genre
But onwards there is a lot to do
We're gonna need some giants
Ooh, we’re gonna need some giants
And so it goes on
Without the wind, I would not move at all
And so it goes that without the wind
I would not move at all
Assassins hug the corners
And blast through every good light
A true-tried romantic thriller
It’s asking, "What could a killer lose?"
We're gonna need some giants
Ooh, we’re gonna need some giants
And so it goes on
Without the wind I would not move at all
And so it goes
That without the wind I would not move at all
Ooh, we're gonna need some giants
Ooh, we're gonna need some giants
Ooh, we're gonna need some giants
Ooh, we’re gonna need some giants
Ooh, we're gonna need some giants
Ooh, we're gonna need some giants