Cold Night For Alligators Retrogress
This sensational spark, notes even the deaf could understand – it chooses desire, an awful desire – there were waters, building bridges, tearing down this awful sight – there were walls climbing, standing tall as a kite. Sagacious, judicious – filled up with lies, respectable lies – that was certainly what you told yourself
This dance turned on the lights, these lies stacking high – the world needs another war, the warlord turned his sight
It will find us – walking restless – how do I find the ambulance, (it) can't contain us all
Drown our desire – make them see – retrogress
To find the ambulance
This dance turned on the lights, these lies stacking high – the world needs another war, the warlord turned his sight
