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Peacock Skeleton With Crooked Feathers

 

Peacock Skeleton With Crooked Feathers

(앨범: Crimes - 2004)


If the sea shakes like an empty maraca
I know I know I know I know
And she falls in love with the sounds of ships sinking?
I know I know I know I know

Which peacock is beast? Which peacock is priest?
If the heavens part and nobody, nowhere, nothing
Every apartment is vacant, every home for rent?
Hey Peacock?
What's that?
I just want to know what your feathers are made out of
Is it bruises or roses or cradles or coffins? (It's all those!)
Which peacock is beast? Which peacock is priest?
If your friends are all cripple, all wither, all wilt
I know I know I know I know
And you smile at their pain on your angel bone stilts
I know I know I know I know
Which peacock is beast? Which peacock is priest?

If the brick you throw puts a bullet in your skull
And a police boot lands atop your gaping jaw?
Hey Peacock?
What's that?
I just wanna know what the babies mouth is full of
Is it flies or cries or straw?
Which peacock is beast? Which peacock is priest?
Which peacock's police? Which peacock is thief?

If machine guns come knock, knock, knocking
Who's cashing out your bad luck?
If wedding bells sound like death knells baby
Is a wealthy groom worth all this gloom?
If tuxedos slither off corpses
And copulate wild on wedding cake
And the priest starts snapping photos?
There's a peacock on your shoulder
Pole dancing around your neck
While reciting the Book of Revelation

So who do you love?
Who do you trust when your friends take a match to your front lawn?
A panicked face makes the peacock proud
So who do you love? Who do you trust?
Who do you kill when your senator drags out your first born?
A panicked face makes the peacock proud

If the forests turn to static and the gnarled branches, too?
I know I know I know I know
Your body starts to fall into a concrete tutu?
I know I know I know I know
Which peacock is beast? which peacock is priest?

If you strike for better wages at the cola factory
And they drink champagne as they kick in your teeth?
Hey Peacock?
What's that?
I just wanna know what his blood tasted like
Was it like sugar or vinegar or whiskey or dirt? (It's all those!)
Which peacock is beast? Which peacock is priest?

If machine guns come knock, knock, knocking
Who's cashing out your bad luck?
If wedding bells sound like death knells baby
Is a wealthy groom worth all this gloom?
If tuxedos slither off corpses
And copulate wild on wedding cake
And the priest starts snapping photos?
There's a peacock on your shoulder
Pole dancing around your neck
While reciting the Book of Revelation

Things are never what they seem, the peacock's static harmonies
The peacock spreads its crooked feathers
The peacock spreads its crooked feathers
The peacock spreads its crooked feathers
The peacock spreads its crooked feathers

So who do you love?
Who do you trust when your friends take a match to your front lawn?
A panicked face makes the peacock proud
So who do you love? Who do you trust?
Who do you kill when your senator drags out your first born?
A panicked face makes the peacock proud

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