Song | Sacred Heart |
Artist | Cass McCombs |
Album | Prefection |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Sacred Heart, surveyed from the summit, a pantheon, distant as ever, echoing up the mountainside, escaped sound, like a vulcan kiss upon the forehead | |
Alas! Jimmy. | |
And all the members of the covenant | |
Noble scholars, without you | |
I’d have drowned in gutterwater | |
Alas! You, of course, have my infinite gratitude | |
You, My Most | |
Sacred Heart | |
Yet I piss and moan for | |
I have ____ | |
Dearly Departed, we are gathered here today in reverence | |
Dearly Departed, we all will return to the soil | |
Alas! Alas! | |
For all my | |
Alas!-es, | |
I cannot mend this massive slashing | |
Futile beacon! | |
Cinderella’s in the doghouse | |
The doghouse | |
The doghouse | |
No, love doesn’t always boomerang |
Sacred Heart, surveyed from the summit, a pantheon, distant as ever, echoing up the mountainside, escaped sound, like a vulcan kiss upon the forehead | |
Alas! Jimmy. | |
And all the members of the covenant | |
Noble scholars, without you | |
I' d have drowned in gutterwater | |
Alas! You, of course, have my infinite gratitude | |
You, My Most | |
Sacred Heart | |
Yet I piss and moan for | |
I have ____ | |
Dearly Departed, we are gathered here today in reverence | |
Dearly Departed, we all will return to the soil | |
Alas! Alas! | |
For all my | |
Alas! es, | |
I cannot mend this massive slashing | |
Futile beacon! | |
Cinderella' s in the doghouse | |
The doghouse | |
The doghouse | |
No, love doesn' t always boomerang |
Sacred Heart, surveyed from the summit, a pantheon, distant as ever, echoing up the mountainside, escaped sound, like a vulcan kiss upon the forehead | |
Alas! Jimmy. | |
And all the members of the covenant | |
Noble scholars, without you | |
I' d have drowned in gutterwater | |
Alas! You, of course, have my infinite gratitude | |
You, My Most | |
Sacred Heart | |
Yet I piss and moan for | |
I have ____ | |
Dearly Departed, we are gathered here today in reverence | |
Dearly Departed, we all will return to the soil | |
Alas! Alas! | |
For all my | |
Alas! es, | |
I cannot mend this massive slashing | |
Futile beacon! | |
Cinderella' s in the doghouse | |
The doghouse | |
The doghouse | |
No, love doesn' t always boomerang |