The Finest Drops lyrics
by Wire
The island monkeys love the darkNo one is home, they're thin skinned sharksHue exchanging gives sea-leg walksNo one is home, the chemicals talkLoad up the spoiled goodsHook up the spoiled godsFill up the kindness cupsDrink up the finest dropsFeeding frenzy, sleepless attacksNo one is home, power attractsDeath on a raft, life in a whaleNo one is home to finish the talePaint it red, light it in blueNo one is home over at the zooLashing together, a timbre designNo one is home, no one is blindThe last boat launched, cling to the railNo one is home, they're in full sailForging chains, caught on the tracksNo one is home and they're not coming backThe island monkeys love the darkNo one is home, they've gone for a walkThe island monkeys love the darkNo one is home, the chemicals talk
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