Helsinki Winter 2013 - Moonface, Spencer Krug

When I look into the mirror, I see all of my old friends

They are the tails of rockets going by in the window just behind me

Then I see the flash of the gunshot from the black gun I imagine

When I think of how they told me that he bought one

Oh lover, fuck me in the afternoon, fuck me in the evening

Either way, at least it will be now in which we’re living

Overseas, underground

I thought that I would be stronger

I didn’t know that my old life would become

A swarm of swallows thinning out against the aurora borealis

That’s right, I said a swarm of swallows thinning out against the aurora

borealis

Oh won’t you throw me from the palace

Should I ever reach for my brother’s crown

For he is he, an honest king

And I am only everything else

I’ll stay

Under the table cause we both know

That I am willing and I am able

And we both know there is no Cain, there is no Abel

And when you hang around

When you hang around

And then you hang around

You belong where you are found

When you hear your name

Coming straight from the horse’s mouth

And you don’t run either away or toward the sound

You belong where you are found

And that book

Under your arm

Has a title like a hot coal

You fool

You fool

Said when you hang around

And when you just hang around

And then you just, you just, you just hang around

You belong where you are found

You belong where you are found

You belong where you are found

Overseas, underground

I thought that I would be stronger