歌词

Which one of you gods is it that dangles
Fame like some sadistic carrot in front of my face?
And which one of you gods is it that says
Eyes on just this one immediate stretch ahead?
In Leah's mother's bedroom in the old Santeria altar room
I dreamt of two bird-headed people
And a fox that fell gently asleep in their hands
Now, if I were to eat the old paint
From these crumbling walls just how mad would I go?
No more bodies in the family plot
In Ireland
In Ireland
No more bodies in the family plot
In Ireland
In Ireland
I've still got Leah's keys on my keychain like some kind of talisman
And when I think of all the sinners
I get jealous man, I'm a jealous man
I left locks of my hair in central park
And I talk to mercury when it gets dark
I talk talk talk after dark
People think I'm
(crazy)
No more bodies in the family plot
In Ireland
In Ireland
No more bodies in the family plot
In Ireland
In Ireland
I can feel myself split
Feel myself tear in two for you
No more mothers crying lonely tears
We've been away for all these years
Light a candle in the window now
When we get mad where do we go?
No more bodies in the family plot
In Ireland
In Ireland
No more bodies in the family plot
In Ireland
In Ireland
No more bodies in the family plot
In Ireland
In Ireland

Writer(s): Nyssa Rosaleen White Patterson, Lukas Cheung

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