Cocoa Hooves - Glass Animals
Lyrics by：David Bayley
Composed by：David Bayley
Produced by：Dave Bayley
This old goat with beard of gray
He turns his leather-gripped cane
Those times you clapped and called for quiet
They've come to hold you ain't that nice
He packs a fat Oom Paul to
Jib and make home-baked perfume
Sip froth from soft warm joe
Snug eiderdown bedclothes
You know
You know the way that I
Come on you hermit you never fight back
Why don't you play with bows and arrows
Why don't you dance like you're sick in your mind
Why don't you set your wings on fire
You slick back that wiry mane
A neat tucked slice
Deep trees sleep on the dank lawn
And scratch the slate
You finger down that waxen line
Between your breasts
A squeaky pain upon each breath
The plumber's left
You know the way that I feel
Come on you hermit you never fight back
Why don't you play with bows and arrows
Why don't you dance like you're sick in your mind
Why don't you set your wings on fire
Come on you hermit why don't you play nice
Why don't you toy with sex and violence
Why don't you stare back into my huge eye
Why don't you set my wings on fire
