Broken Social Scene – Gang Bang Suicide
Well if you love what you are
Then you lose, try to sew
All the things you can’t leave
Through the minds, and retrieve
They say science doesn’t care
But my heart is a house
Will you come and move in
Leave a space for us to give
Then you lose, try to sew
All the things you can’t leave
Through the minds, and retrieve
They say science doesn’t care
But my heart is a house
Will you come and move in
Leave a space for us to give
So when you die will you leave
Behind all the leaves
That were sewed to ourselves
With our mouths and the webs
Was it hard to retrieve
All the lines in the seeds
Do you love do you try
I don’t care it’s the sight
So let’s wash all the fear
Grow a hand in a mirror
With the lights on our skin
They say whoa never win
If you like to sew up
Then I wish you grow up
And take the lines from your face
Age so sweet, and replace
It’s the sound that I want
It’s the low belting call
It’s the science of my heart
It’s a house can we start
Well your mouth is a gun
Yeah your mouth is a gun (x7)
Tags: Broken Social Scene, Gang Bang Suicide, Kevin Drew, Lyrics, Spirited If
March 24th, 2009 at 4:28 pm
I’m generally opposed to hippies–goddamn flower children! I’d like to shove rifles in their hands and send ‘em off to Iraq–but here we have an exception. They were *born* in Canada, so it’s okay.
March 25th, 2009 at 12:41 pm
If any of you will be in the Ohio area, I know that they will be playing a “secret” show. It’s affiliated with my work. If interested, let me know, and I will give you details as they come to me.