A Portrait of the Trequartista as a Young Man-Los Campesinos!

[ti:A Portrait of the Trequartista As a Young Man] [ar:Los Campesinos!] [al:No Blues] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]A Portrait of the Trequartista as a Young Man - Los Campesinos! [00:19.29]Now is time to take recourse, [00:22.18]To drag my bones from 'neath his corpse [00:25.44]Retract the blade within his heart, [00:28.53]Inscribe our initials in the bark [00:31.72]Of every tree in every woods. [00:34.92]In ink red blood, can you imagine? [00:38.23]While wearing his head as a hood. [00:41.09]I'd take life for a crime of passion [00:44.19]Lies told Lies told Lies told Lies told [00:54.97] [01:00.68]Darling, if I had the choice, [01:03.56]I'd excavate his throat of voice [01:06.70]And corrugate his vocal chords to [01:10.09]Play a tune to please the Lord. [01:12.98]Make him recite this murder ballad, [01:16.18]A sombre tune told by a bore [01:19.39]Pump blood around the limp and pallid, [01:22.23] [01:22.79]Harmonising as you snored. [01:25.52]Lies told Lies told Lies told Lies told [01:36.49] [01:38.31]Lies told Lies told Lies told Lies told [01:49.18] [01:52.76]One day when I'm older, [01:55.11] [01:55.63]I'll write it all down [01:57.89]A portrait of the trequartista as a young man [02:04.12] [02:17.01]We all know we're gonna die [02:19.45]We're a speck of dust in a bad God's eye [02:22.99]He rubs us clean, but love is blind [02:25.79]A balloon artist kisses porcupine [02:28.86] [02:29.55]We all know we're gonna die [02:32.17]We're a speck of dust in a bad God's eye [02:35.44] [02:35.95]He rubs us clean, but love is blind [02:38.49]A balloon artist kisses porcupine [02:41.70] [02:42.31]We all know we're gonna die [02:45.05]We're a speck of dust in a bad God's eye [02:48.08] [02:48.69]He rubs us clean, but love is blind [02:51.66]A balloon artist kisses porcupine