Static in the sentence, static in the dirt Singing like a hunter, shaking, I go wild Burn your body, I can see your burning fire They sing everything
Sing like a wire Sing like a wire
Sleep for a while, you can sleep beside the fire Dreamed I was a hunter with a never ending thirst By the middle of July you were buried in the dirt Looking in the dark, saying your goodbyes Looking in the dark, saying your goodbyes We sing everything
We're down in the mix Let me hear the kicks We're down in the mix Let me hear the kicks We're down in the mix Let me hear the kicks We're down in the mix