Liar's Box
Lyrics
This is a liars' box Where anyone can speak Take orders and go March swiftly Combustible With pointed hands And it sees you Outside of its hawks eye Droplets from an aircraft Onto a city of paper Burning A gust of lust blew it out But the arcade is in your shades Mirrors on 62nd Street Summons of a glass In a sad sad heaven
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 02:49
- Tempo
- 169 BPM