Текст Destroyer – Makin’ Angels

Ok, and for a start,
There was a craft sale of the heart…
Where things are made and things are sold
And returned into the gold from whence they came…

Every time I try to speak your language a new part of me lives…
So I said I would start something and you’d start something too…
Hey, rock n roll’s not through (yet)…
I’m sewing wings on This thing…

How can we not be so territorial, when everyone’s in love with the land?
So I said I would go there, and you said you’d go too…
Hey, rock n roll’s not through (yet)…
I’m sewing wings on This thing…