Lyrics Finest Drops - Wire
The
island
monkeys
love
the
dark
No
one
is
home,
they're
thin
skinned
sharks
Hue
exchanging
gives
sea-leg
walks
No
one
is
home,
the
chemicals
talk
Load
up
the
spoiled
goods
Hook
up
the
spoiled
gods
Fill
up
the
kindness
cups
Drink
up
the
finest
drops
Feeding
frenzy,
sleepless
attacks
No
one
is
home,
power
attracts
Death
on
a
raft,
life
in
a
whale
No
one
is
home
to
finish
the
tale
Paint
it
red,
light
it
in
blue
No
one
is
home
over
at
the
zoo
Lashing
together,
a
timbre
design
No
one
is
home,
no
one
is
blind
The
last
boat
launched,
cling
to
the
rail
No
one
is
home,
they're
in
full
sail
Forging
chains,
caught
on
the
tracks
No
one
is
home
and
they're
not
coming
back
The
island
monkeys
love
the
dark
No
one
is
home,
they've
gone
for
a
walk
The
island
monkeys
love
the
dark
No
one
is
home,
the
chemicals
talk
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