Wasp Nest Lyrics - Cherry Tree - The National

You're cussing a storm in a cocktail dress your mother wore when she was young 

Red sun saint around your neck 

A wet martini in a paper cup 

You're a wasp nest, you're a wasp nest. 

Your eyes are broken bottles 

And I'm afraid to ask 

And all your wrath and cutting beauty 

You're poison in the pretty glass 

You're a wasp nest, you're a wasp nest 

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You're all humming live wires under your killing clothes. 

Get over here, I wanna kiss your skinny throat 

You're a wasp nest, you're a wasp nest 

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