Dark Arts Lyrics - Life Fantastic - Man Man

Bored to life you shower with a knife 

You mix Ambien and motorbikes 

She heaves a sigh in the middle of the night 

That says come inside her and it kills the vibe 

Bored to life you huff glue and wine 

You paint portraits of pretty babies 

Crying out a short bus eyes for you 

(wa wa wa wa) 

You gravitate towards lovers named 

After days you were weak and hurricanes 

And hope that they hold you like an avalanche 

And I hit my head and I had a vision quest 

I rode on the wings of a giant talking bat 

Said to trust my sonar 

'cause happiness don't ever last 

And I can feel it 

Can you feel it? 

It's like a warm 

It's like a swarm 

Atomic cloud that's raining down, washing over us 

I can feel it, can you feel it? 

It's like a warm 

It's like a swarm 

Atomic cloud that's raining down, washing over us 

There must be something in the air 

That's making us all go crazy here 

Our friends are either breeding, dying, 

Or losing all their marbles trying 

Told me that you turn to pygmies 

And the dark arts to ease your suffering 

It's why your running through the bush with a tazer and a tan 

Blame me for your bouts of sadness, 

Blame the magic that makes the mattress 

Melt so wonderfully with another's body in the dark 

And I hate my head 

So I bury it in the sand 

If I razor cut some bangs 

Will I forget who I am? 

Staring at the man who's in the mirror 

And how the fuck did I live this long this way? 

(Hello 

Nice to meet you 

Certainly 

Charmed 

Thank you) 

Mister dagger, meet mister back, inseparable, together at last. 

These days I feel like a pariah, 

An albatross with my feathers on fire 

Stop and drop and roll the flames 

But they don't slow, they just grow brighter 

And will you help me search party for my hidden Indians? 

The parts of me that I scalped to be 

A well-adjusted man 

An old surgery on the fondest memories 

That keep me bound like blackened ice 

To motorcycle crash 

And I pour myself a cup of mummy brown 

And I'll carve a coffin out of tramp art that I've found 

Cut me down if you love me and let me sway if you don't 

Stare at the man who's in the mirror 

And how the fuck did I live this long? 

And I can feel it! 

Can you feel it? 

I can feel it! 

Can you feel it? 

I can feel it! 

Can you feel it? 

I can feel it! 

Can you feel it? 

I can feel it! 

Can you feel it? 

I can feel it! 

Ahhh!