Spanish Sahara Foals So I walked into the haze And a million dirty ways Now I see you lying there Like a lie low losing air, air Black rocks and shoreline sand Still that summer I cannot bare And I wipe the sand of my arms The Spanish Sahara, the place that youd wanna Leave the horror here Forget the horror here Forget the horror here Leave it all down here Its future rust and then its future dust Forget the horror here Forget the horror here Leave it all down here Its future rust and then its future dust Now the waves they drag you down Carry you to broken ground Though I find you in the sand Wipe you clean with dirty hands So goddamn this boiling space The Spanish Sahara, the place that youd wanna Leave the horror here Forget the horror here Forget the horror here Leave it all down here Its future rust and then its future dust Im the fury in your head Im the fury in your bed Im the ghost in the back of your head Cause I am Im the fury in your head Im the fury in your bed Im the ghost in the back of your head Cause I am Im the fury in your head Im the fury in your bed Im the ghost in the back of your head Cause I am Forget the horror here Forget the horror here Leave it all down here Its future rust and its future dust Im the fury in your head Im the fury in your bed Im the ghost in the back of your head Cause I am Im the fury in your head Im the fury in your bed Im the ghost in the back of your head Cause I am Im the fury in your head Im the fury in your bed Im the ghost in the back of your head Cause I am
Posted on: Tue, 17 Jun 2014 06:31:00 +0000
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