Fish Roar (3 17) Lyrics - Singles - Hunters And Collectors

I asked her to sing in her 

Fish-roar voice with her lions-mane hair 

But she said NO 

Bend me like a long-horn and ride me way out west 

I'm burning up, I'm burning up, I'm burning up 

And there's dead-skin in my bed 

Under a bomber's moon she pouts, she frowns 

Exudes a dead-leaf smell and drags me down 

I refleshed her bones and I built a house of skin 

I knocked upon her dog-woman head and let some humour in 

Under a bomber's moon she pouts, she frowns 

Exudes a dead-leaf smell and drags me down, and my level up 

Bend me like a long-horn and ride me way out west 

I'm burning up, I'm burning up, I'm burning, burning, burning, burning 

And there's dead-skin in my bed 

I asked her to sing in her 

Fish-roar voice with her lions-mane hair 

But she said 

But she said no 

Bend me like a long-horn and ride me way out west 

I'm burning up, I'm burning up, I'm burning, burning, burning, burning 

And there's dead-skin in my bed, in my bed 

In my bed, sleepy head