Mountain Goats, The

Wishing The House Would Crash
i was standing outside with my hands in the air.

and the scent of gardenias was everywhere.

let the house come down on me.

let the house come down on me.



i made my invocation with my eyes on fire.

you were there at the window.

you are a god damned liar.

let the house come down on me.

let the house come down on you.

From Paroles Mania