[00:00.33]September (Explicit) - Sparky Deathcap
[00:01.44]Lyrics by：Robert Taylor
[00:02.43]Composed by：Robert Taylor
[00:19.80]Every suntan tells stories and the shape of the white snitches
[00:25.33]Fat men in tropical climes
[00:29.93]Now you tell me you've been ******* somebody new and that
[00:35.94]I should've known for a while
[00:43.80]Watching the starlings as autumn draws in
[00:48.28]As they make ghosts across London fields
[00:53.02]And I would've moved out there to be with you
[00:58.50]I would've moved out there for real
[01:06.07]Saw a choir of golden angels wearing matching rucksacks
[01:11.40]As they obscured the view to your train
[01:16.32]And I'm sorry if it seems like I'm rambling here
[01:25.04]Because I want to see the way the skin splits round his bones
[01:29.49]And the gurgling head in your lap
[01:34.74]And the arms of the crowd as they pull me away
[01:39.73]And the mud and the blood in the grass
[01:44.90]When we scraped our bones together
[01:49.87]We got fire
[01:52.39]Fire fire fire
[01:55.48]When we scraped our bones together
[02:00.06]We got fire
[02:02.82]Fire fire fire
[02:06.02]And we scraped our bones together
[02:10.31]We got fire
[02:13.11]We got fire
[02:16.12]When we scraped our bones together
[02:20.68]We got fire
[02:23.41]Fire fire fire