Текст песни A Word of Welcome and Warning - La Dispute
Pick
up
the
phone!
Blessed
be
the
thief,
disguised
in
skin,
And
blessed
are
the
fingers
that
gesture
him
in
Paint
the
receiver
to
the
side
of
the
fake,
Lying
at
the
bottom
of
the
staircase!
Broken
elbows,
and
your
coming
through
the
window!
And
whoever
called
night
a
blanket,
Had
never
the
felt
the
cold.
And
whoever
called
the
night
a
blanket--
So
use
your
fingers,
darling
And
tear
away
at
the
restraints
they
call
the
body.
It′s
the
temporary
things
that
rip
us
apart.
For
the
body
is
but
a
piece
of
art
for
you
to
tear
to
pieces.
Into
the
night!
Under
the
blanket,
under
the
weight
of
the
world!
This
is
history
to
thievery.
It's
the
crying
and
the
screaming!
For
the
lying
and
the
(?
Lent?
) There
of
and
I
can
feel
the
blood
as
it
saturates
your
face!
This
is
history
to
thievery!
These
are
only
games
we
play!
This
is
history
to
thievery!
These
are
only
games
we
play!
Hang
up
the
phone.
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