leather.head – hordes lyrics
good morning madness
i woke up on the wrong side of history again
i see you sat there in the corner
hiding from all the hordes at the border
a pack of dogs, a flock of birds, a horde of people
it’s coming home, it’s coming home, it’s coming home
see i did one of those dna tests online
and it turns out it’s not your home it’s mine
and i hear your dogwhistle
it’s a flatulent squeak
and i wake up to the sound of another door slamming shut
head in the sand
d+ck in hand
all the throbbing hours sagged in a heap
when i was your age
i had streets in my name
how pretty is your past
frantically fumble your way along that filthy rope and find it tiеd to your ankle
lifting and dragging at the exact samе time in this ever twisting sp+ce
and i’ll take my place
in a long
history
of bad
men
and i’ll empty this country
line you up on the beach
i’ll get the measure of your pity
out there in the deep
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