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Reagan's Skeleton Lyrics - Fragrant World - Yeasayer

Tavern in hole outside of Ventura 

When low and behold, found a beauty 

Said i never seen a redhead crumble just like that 

She sat outside, got something to see 

 

We walked a quiet road for miles at first 

Couldn't see a thing 

The rattle from the dark chills up my spine 

coming from the trees 

 

Oh, thats Reagan's skeleton in the moonlight 

Don't fear the red eyes, fear the satelites overhead 

That's Reagan's skeleton, marching our way 

Sentimental violence, leading their zombies up ahead 

Thats Reagan's skeleton in the moonlight 

Don't fear the red eyes, fear the satelites overhead 

That's Reagan's skeleton marching our way 

Sentimental violence, leading their zombies in a fog eternally 

 

Must've passed out when i came to, i'm tied up 

To my surprise by a young lady 

As her face grew sick, her nails tore round my heart 

Blood trickled down, economically 

 

The laughter from the dark was low at first 

But became good company 

I recognize the stench of burning flesh 

as they began to feed. 

 

Oh, on Reagan's skeleton in the moonlight 

Don't fear the red eyes, fear the satelites overhead 

That's Reagan's skeleton, marching our way 

Sentimental violence, leading their zombies of undead 

Thats Reagan's skeleton in the moonlight 

Don't fear the red eyes, fear the satelites overhead 

That's Reagan's skeleton marching our way 

Sentimental violence, leading their zombies in a fog eternally 

 

Oh the horror, what an awful way to fall in love 

Oh the horror, what an awful way to fall in love 

 

That's Reagan's skeleton in the moonlight 

Don't fear the red eyes, fear the satelites overhead 

That's Reagan's skeleton, marching our way 

Sentimental violence, leading their zombies up ahead 

Thats Reagan's skeleton in the moonlight 

Don't fear the red eyes, fear the satelites overhead 

That's Reagan's skeleton marching our way 

Sentimental violence, leading their zombies in a fog internally 

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