The 1975 - Antichrist Lyrics
Well I swear there's a ghost on this IslandHis hands, all covered in bloodMy wife enquired of understandingBut of course my dear, you can'tShe said 'How can I relate to somebody who doesn'tSpeak? I feel like I'm just treading water.Is it the same for you?Is it the same for you?Well he comes and he goes, so capricious.And his work appears so rushed.Well I love the house that we live in.I love you all too muchIs it the same for you?Is it the same for you?Is it the same for you?Is it the same for you?Well criminals and liars - keep him in your cell as a privilege of mine.Well I love the house that we live in. I love you all too muchThe blood is on your tongue as well as your hands.The blood is on your tongue as well as your hands.The blood is on your tongue as well as your hands.Archaic and content you just wash them offThe blood is on your tongue as well as your hands.Archaic and content you just wash them offThe blood is on your tongue as well as your hands.Archaic and content you just wash them offThe blood is on your tongue as well as your hands.Archaic and content you just wash them offThe blood is on your tongue as well as your hands.Archaic and content you just wash them offThe blood is on your tongue as well as your hands.Archaic and content you just wash them off
