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This mysterious indie rock band, made up of members Dave Bayley, Drew MacFarlane, Edmund Irwin-Singer, and Joe Seward met when they were just fourteen years old, but did not start making music together until later on when they were done with school. They have since released their first EP, Leaflings, in 2012, and signed with Paul Epworth's label Wolf Tone a year later, in which they released their self-titled EP. The band's first album, which features this track, was released in 2014. Check out their awesome mix of electronic grooves and indie rock spirit here!
Lyrics:
This old goat with beard of Grey
He turns his leather gripped cane,
Those times you clapped and called for, "Quiet."
They've come to hold you ain't that nice
He packs a fat oom Paul to
Jib make home-made perfume
Sip froth from soft, warm joe
Snug eiderdown bedclothes
You know, you know the way that I hide
Come on you hermit, you never fight back
Why don't you play with bows and arrows?
Why don't you dance like
You're sick in your mind?
Why don't you set your wings on fire?
You slick back that waxy mane
A neat tucked slice
Deep trees sleep on the dank lawn
And scratch the slate
You finger down that waxen line
Between your breasts
A squeaky pain upon each breath
The promised land, I said, I said, I said
You know the way that I hide for you
Come on you hermit, you never fight back
Why don't you play with bows and arrows?
Why don't you dance like
You're sick in your mind?
Why don't you set your wings on fire?
Come on you hermit, why don't you play nice?
Why don't you toy with sex and violence
Why don't you stare back
Into my huge eye
Why don't you set my wings on fire
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Lyrics:
This old goat with beard of Grey
He turns his leather gripped cane,
Those times you clapped and called for, "Quiet."
They've come to hold you ain't that nice
He packs a fat oom Paul to
Jib make home-made perfume
Sip froth from soft, warm joe
Snug eiderdown bedclothes
You know, you know the way that I hide
Come on you hermit, you never fight back
Why don't you play with bows and arrows?
Why don't you dance like
You're sick in your mind?
Why don't you set your wings on fire?
You slick back that waxy mane
A neat tucked slice
Deep trees sleep on the dank lawn
And scratch the slate
You finger down that waxen line
Between your breasts
A squeaky pain upon each breath
The promised land, I said, I said, I said
You know the way that I hide for you
Come on you hermit, you never fight back
Why don't you play with bows and arrows?
Why don't you dance like
You're sick in your mind?
Why don't you set your wings on fire?
Come on you hermit, why don't you play nice?
Why don't you toy with sex and violence
Why don't you stare back
Into my huge eye
Why don't you set my wings on fire
To find more content treats like this join JBTV social channels at:
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