Mammoth

Spare me the suspense
Spare me the suspense
I got no currency
But I'm heaven sent

So spare me the suspense
Just spare me the suspense

Hey lady wraith
Oh, I so hope you try
You're late
Babe, you know it's your time

I won't let you sit by
So cold in the pitch night
Alone, you can't make amends
No, I won't let you sit by
So cold in the pitch night
We should dance like two fucking twins

Just spare me the suspense

There are seven ancient pawn shops along the road
I know seven aching daddies you may want to know

Oh, right on

Hey, lady wraith
Oh baby, I can't deny
I got a taste
A taste
A taste and it's time

But I won't let you sit by
So cold in the pitch night
Alone, you can't make amends
No, I won't let you sit by
So cold in the pitch night
It's enough with this fucking incense

Just spare me the suspense

There are seven ancient pawn shops along the road
Oh, I know seven aging daddies you may want to know
When you played your heart out
It made me turn around

Oh, right on

Wait and you froze in the night
You're late
There's a hole in the sky
No haste
No lesson, no lie
Got a taste
That I can't deny

And you wait 'til you know that it's time
You wait 'til you know that it's time
You wait 'til you know that it's time
You wait 'til you know that it's time
You say to me, set black fires
Do you know?
You say to me, set black fires



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Fogarino, Paul Banks, Daniel Kessler, Carlos Dengler
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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