Howl at the Summit Songtext
von The Breeders

Wasting with leisure and stale as a corpse
I crash through the port
You may have spirit but I′ll never hear it
I polish my scales and get nearer and nearer

All through the country
(Light it up)
All of it falling
All through the country
(Light it up)
All of it falling


Howl at the summit to just keep 'em coming
You may have spirit but I′ll never hear it
You jump off but can you clear it

All through the country
(Light it up)
All of it falling
All through the country
(Light it up)
All of it falling

All through the country
(Light it up)
All of it falling
All through the country
(Light it up)
All of it falling