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Saintly Rows (oh Oh) Lyrics - Drunk Like The Bible Times - Dear And The Headlights

Paranoia posed in saintly rows outside my windows 

Cacophonous caws, bacterial ponds flap 

Pavement moans 

 

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh 

 

Caustic alarmed cavernous psalms 

They swing from your lips then tie your tongue up like you asked them to 

Out come the gaunt ghosts of your thoughts 

They're shrieking in prose and breathing rhymelessness archaic gloom 

Cover your mouth, sound trickles down and drips from your chin 

Drooling vibrations in an empty room 

 

There just pull your eyelids down they're begging for your sleep 

Find yourself in white stairwell a trembling voice now speaks 

Whirring back and forth from firework to figure eight 

Now your trembling hands don't seem so hard to make behave 

 

Paranoia posed in saintly rows outside my windows 

Single filed piled while flashing smiles network imposed 

 

Dumbstruck and shoved oxygen snuffed then beg for embrace 

Passion like cancer has a wandering eye 

Caskets for hands bury your plans right next to your songs 

When t-shirt vending is how you spend your time 

Out come the gaunt ghosts of your thoughts 

They're shrieking in prose and breathing rhymelessness archaic gloom 

Cover your mouth, sound trickles down and drips from your chin 

Drooling vibrations in an empty room 

 

There, just pull your eyelids down they're begging for some sleep 

Find yourself in white stairwell a trembling voice now speaks 

Whirring back and forth from firework to figure eight 

Now your trembling hands don't seem so hard to make behave 

 

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh 

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh 

 

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh 

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh 

 

Caustic alarmed cavernous psalms they swing from your lips 

Then tie your tongue up like you asked them to 

 

Out come the gaunt ghosts of your thoughts 

They're shrieking in prose and breathing rhymlessness archaic gloom 

 

OH OH OH OH OH OH OH OH OH OH 

OH OH OH OH OH OH OH OH OH OH 

Are you remember?