On My Fingers Lyrics - Plowing Into The Field Of Love - Iceage

They try to feed me in times of hunger 

But I refuse their generous hands 

Though I am a taker, an opportunist 

I've got longings no offer can stand 

Take a good look here 

Marble at this stunner of a being so profound 

He must be our saviour 

The second coming 

He has come here to waltz around 

I don't care whose house is on fire 

As long as I can warm myself at the blaze 

Of burning furnish, cherished photographs 

Unrelated hell 

Come here and balance 

On my fingers 

They will be here for you 

When its all you have left 

I always lied to you, did you not know 

And I'll put you in manacles, doesn't it show 

Little bird land on my fingers 

I will place a stone on each of your hostile wings 

Can you transcend my force in your broken allure 

Flee in my shackles, I'll be coming after you 

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