Wolf Parade - Grounds for Divorce lyrics
[Wolf Parade - Grounds for Divorce lyrics]
You said you hate the sound of
The buses on the ground
You said you hate the way they
Scrape their brakes all over town
Said, "Pretend it's whales a-keeping
Their voices down"
Such worthy grounds for divorce, I know
On the radio and the bouncing body drone
Found eighteen reasons I can't pick
Up on the phone said, "Look at the clouds
It's a show all on it's own"
Such worthy grounds for divorce, I know
But the darling is dead
We hit it on the head
It looked like a wedding cake
But the darling is dead
We hit it on the head
It looked like a newlywed
But, I look at the lovers
And the way they stand
And the way they move and the
Way they move their hands
And look at their babies and
Their tiny little hands
And the way they get loved and
The way they get loved, oh
Oh, look at the lovers and the way they stand
And the way they move and the way they
Move and the way move their hands
You said you hate the sound of
The buses on the ground
You said you hate the way they
Scrape their brakes all over town
Said, "Pretend it's whales a-keeping
Their voices down"
Such worthy grounds for divorce, I know
Looked like a newlywed
On the radio and the bouncing body drone
Found eighteen reasons I can't pick
Up on the phone said, "Look at the clouds
It's a show all on it's own"
Such worthy grounds such worthy
Grounds for divorce, i know
The buses on the ground
You said you hate the way they
Scrape their brakes all over town
Said, "Pretend it's whales a-keeping
Their voices down"
Such worthy grounds for divorce, I know
On the radio and the bouncing body drone
Found eighteen reasons I can't pick
Up on the phone said, "Look at the clouds
It's a show all on it's own"
Such worthy grounds for divorce, I know
But the darling is dead
We hit it on the head
It looked like a wedding cake
But the darling is dead
We hit it on the head
It looked like a newlywed
But, I look at the lovers
And the way they stand
And the way they move and the
Way they move their hands
And look at their babies and
Their tiny little hands
And the way they get loved and
The way they get loved, oh
Oh, look at the lovers and the way they stand
And the way they move and the way they
Move and the way move their hands
You said you hate the sound of
The buses on the ground
You said you hate the way they
Scrape their brakes all over town
Said, "Pretend it's whales a-keeping
Their voices down"
Such worthy grounds for divorce, I know
Looked like a newlywed
On the radio and the bouncing body drone
Found eighteen reasons I can't pick
Up on the phone said, "Look at the clouds
It's a show all on it's own"
Such worthy grounds such worthy
Grounds for divorce, i know