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About "Arc" album:
This page contains lyrics from the album "Arc" by Everything Everything, which was released in 2013 and consists of 9 songs.
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The street is a boneyard, she glances
Numbers are drained at the end, end
Cradling heat waves and armour
[Incomprehensible] slowly
How [incomprehensible] to know this
How do we live in the end, end
I bet you the price of the landline
You won’t be here at the end, end
You won’t be slumped in a doorway
Armourland
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I'm tryna read my ocean home
I'm tryna read my ocean
Though I don't know nothing of the swamp
And I could be a limbless star
Pushing out the circle
Ready to delight [incomprehensible]
And you don't look impressed
I could be the dolphin of your dreams
Willing wings to my chest
One day I'll go up and show you how
Choice Mountain
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Yeah, so, um... wait a second
Yeah, so, um... wait a second
Yeah, so, um... wait a second
Yeah, so, um... wait a second
Sold your liver but you're still feeling the red
Sold my feelings now I'm hanging by a thread
Bad
And it's screamin' it's way through my windows
Cough Cough
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Don’t try to hide it, no
Don’t try
Don’t try to hide it, no
Don’t try
Cos it’ll have you in the end, ohhhh
Cos it’ll have you in the end, ohhhh
Is it gonna take a battle of wits
Well I can take a body, I can take a body blow
Pick you head up
Don't Try
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Do you feel left behind?
Like there's something not right?
I don't think I've been connected
But of all the dead volcanos on Earth you just happened to retch
And roll
Through mine
There were fistfuls of hair 'round the foot of my chair
And acres of screens before me
But breathing out I swear you were real
Duet
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There were reasons to get outta my bed
Slipping in and out of what you call life
And the place again and not seeing in
And [incomprehensible]
And I died that day
Makes no difference if were open or closed
When you shake my hand
I’m a hero, I’m a hero
And I’m [incomprehensible], yeah I’m [incomprehensible]
Feet For Hands
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What shape now, is the [?], and,
What price now, is the hate that I'm fuelling?
CHORUS
I'm king of a very small tribe,
[?] of the minuscule enemies.
Let's all go to heaven at once,
Just one blast for Justice then,
Death!
Justice
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Four walls and a cauldron of Kalashnikoving, and our home is a trigger that
I'm always pulling
At the border, at the, at the border I'm at the border, at the, at the
Border
The short spears and the weak eternal monologuing, and our war is the
Crucible of all your longing
At the border, at the, at the border I'm at the border, at the, at the
Border
I was there when the clamour got real I was there when your brow smashed
The wall
Kemosabe
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Girl you’ve been hitting that treadmill, like a freak
Maybe you’re not quite the torso, of the week
The hollowest cheeks in the county
Time to tweet
Jogging all over my grave baby
With your big bare feet
Coiled heart, eyetoothed, feral child
Take me dancing, in the wild
You’re looking like you’re bored with a husband
You’re looking like you might have a question
Torso Of The Week
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