I want my records back And that motorcycle gas tank That I, spraypainted black The owls have been talking to me But I'm sworn to secrecy I woke up in A burnt out basement Sleeping with Metal hands In a spirit ditch The moon it will rise with such Horse laughter It's dragging pianos to the ocean If I had a home You'd know it'd be In a slide trombone I woke up in A burnt out basement Sleeping with Metal hands In a spirit ditch (mum on answerphone interlude) I woke up in A burnt out basement Sleeping with Metal hands In a spirit ditch
[00:04.79]I want my records back [00:10.80]And that motorcycle gas tank [00:16.48]That I, spraypainted black [00:28.50]The owls have been talking to me [00:37.95]But I'm sworn to secrecy [00:48.76]I woke up in [00:53.99]A burnt out basement [01:00.39]Sleeping with [01:03.71]Metal hands [01:06.27]In a spirit ditch [01:17.36]The moon it will rise with such [01:26.63]Horse laughter [01:29.47]It's dragging pianos to the ocean [01:42.06]If I had a home [01:51.25]You'd know it'd be [01:55.38]In a slide trombone [02:01.87]I woke up in [02:08.03]A burnt out basement [02:14.70]Sleeping with [02:17.36]Metal hands [02:20.36]In a spirit ditch [02:27.10](mum on answerphone interlude) [02:52.03]I woke up in [02:57.99]A burnt out basement [03:04.19]Sleeping with [03:07.39]Metal hands [03:09.99]In a spirit ditch
