Wild Beasts
Текст песни Daughters

I'm taping up the windows and the doors
I'm nailing all my pretty things to the floor
Eyes like fire, a temper soon the water
Eyes like mine, a temper like your mother

Daughter please, face me
Tell me, are you sane?
Daughter please, spare me
All of these voices screaming
Soon we'll see, out here in the room

All the pretty children shopping in the place
In and out the prices holding on to me

This is walking through the cracks along the walls
He's walking across the chicken bowls on the floor
You're just a little girl, Jesus was a woman
You're just a little girl, locked who in his daughters

Daughters please, face me
Tell me, are you sane?
Daughters please, spare me
All of these voices screaming
Soon we'll sleep, pieces on the street

All the pretty children shopping in the place
In and out the prices holding on to me

From there, I hold my little girl, destroyer of worlds