Tigers Songtext
von Division Day

I want your blood inside my head
I send this overture to the living dead
Regain your foothold in the ice
Incant your fevers to the pairs of eyes
There's much ado about the sun
I choose the moon 'cause it's the colder one
I want its glow
Its milk
Its dust
I want some hands that I can trust
To fix all the fences up
And to trap all the tigers
They're anxious
To learn where they belong
I'm underneath the barrier
I am the tonic to the furious burn
I am the mouth to the medicine
I will be your mouth to the medicine
And I'll fix all these fences up And I'll trap all these tigers
They're anxious
To learn where they belong
And now that it's over
Will you burn from your drowning gills
For the ocean to fill you up?
And now that it's over
Does the fallout just burn your lungs?
Is it worse than it ever was?
Can I fix all these fences up?
And can I trap all these tigers?
They're anxious to learn where they belong
And now that it's over
Will you burn from your drowning gills
For the ocean to fill you up?
I want your blood inside my head
I want your blood inside my head
I want your blood inside my head