Lyrics

Hanging off the hinges Swinging from the rafters Torches of the lynch mob Babbling, burning scriptures Vicious, mindless thinkers Plenty poison drinkers Lonely graveyard shifters Lacking in a lair of snow In my time of dust I'll be waiting for the winds to come And bring forth a brighter day I'll be waiting for the winds to come And blow all the darkness away Angry screamers killers Sways of soul distillers Smack some levitators Patience alligators Evangelists and salesmen Ridiculous dictators Psychics and the background checks In my time of dust I'll be waiting for the winds to come And bring forth a brighter day I'll be waiting for the winds to come And blow all the darkness away In my dream last night With your hands around my throat I think you'd hold me when I die Only 'cause when under oath There's a target on my chest Swords and daggers hit the wheel You know the world has lost interest When circus freaks is off the pill In my time of dust I'll be waiting for the winds to come And bring forth a brighter day I'll be waiting for the winds to come And blow all the darkness away
Writer(s): Ed Harcourt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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