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lyrics
holy ghost people
they speak in tongues of their own
nobody on the other end
oscar-calibar performance
sad to the bone, they’re mad but they have lived
sad to the bone, sad to the bone
they could feel like they’re at home
they could feel like they’re at home
they could feel like they’re at home
they could feel like they’re at home
you could be less sad, less mad
you can be born again
you could be less sad, less mad
you can be born again
we’re fucking stallions
fucking hair
fucking flowing
we’ll cut ourselves
from this belly
of this belly
of this belly of the whale
holy ghost people
down the alley upper westside
walking from the other end
sad to their bones
they’re sad they never lived
they’re sad that their god is dead
they’re sad that they never lived
they’re sad that their god is dead
they could feel like they’re at home
they could feel like they’re at home
they could feel like they’re at home
they could feel like they’re at home
you can be less sad
you can be less mad
you can be born again
holy ghost people
they speak in tongues of their own
oscar-caliber
we’re fucking stallions
fucking hair
fucking flowing
we’ll cut ourselves
from this belly
of this belly
of this belly
of the whale
hand onto the tracks
with the cities of their own
hand onto the tracks
with the cities of their own
they could feel like they’re at home
they could feel like they’re at home
they could feel like they’re at home
hand onto the tracks with the cities of their own
hand onto the tracks with the cities of their own
we’d rather drench in the penchant for feeling
there they go, there they go they know more than you know
there they go, blindness that’s a hefty price
if they only they saw how beautiful they could be
they’d be glad under twilight
they could feel like they’re---
---fucking stallions
fucking hair
fucking flowing
we’ll cut ourselves
from this belly
of this belly
of this belly
of the whale
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