Elk.Blood.Heart (Live)

The dogs died In the park last night Nothing we could do Nothing we could do Let the bees go hunt for honey Nothing we could do Nothing we could do Oh but praise them Oh Elk Blood Heart Tastes like the Great White North And I hope you found That I hold all the keys to open up Every single door Oh Elk Blood Heart Tastes like the Great White North And I hope you found That I hold all the keys to open up Every single door Let it ring through the arch of my skull Let it breathe through the teeth of all of these people Nothing we could do Nothing we could do Oh but praise them Oh Elk Blood Heart Tastes like the Great White North And I hope you found That I hold all the keys to open up Every single door Oh Elk Blood Heart Tastes like the Great White North And I hope you found That I hold all the keys to open up Every single door Oh Elk Blood Heart Tastes like the Great White North And I hope you found That I hold all the keys to open up Every single door Oh Elk Blood Heart Tastes like the Great White North And I hope you found That I hold all the keys to open up Every single door Oh Elk Blood Heart Tastes like the Great White North And I hope you found That I hold all the keys to open up Every single door Oh Elk Blood Heart Tastes like the Great White North And I hope you found That I hold all the keys to open up Every single door