Interpol - Marauder Lyrics
If You Really Love Nothing
If you really love nothing
On what future do we build illusions
If you really love nothing
Do we wait in silent glory
If you really love nothing
What part of betrayal do you wish to deny
Whenever I find my home
The next artery
Splendid I bled my whole life
So it's probably a kiss goodbye then
If you really love nothing
Everybody's made up
Everybody's losing
If you really love nothing
Shall we sleep in silent glory
If you really love nothing
How could you be there
You could just leave forever
When I find my home
The next artery
Splendid I bled my whole life
So it's probably a kiss goodbye then
It's goodbye then
You can trace a hole upon your dress
On your dress, on your dress, on you dress
Breath in it's optimal
Reading remember
The week's end grading
Better than seven other men
Wayward from women who break dimension
I know that you could just leave forever
When I find my home
The next artery
Splendid I bled my whole life
So it's gonna be a kiss goodbye then
This is goodbye then
You can trace a hole upon your dress
And give me goodbye and a kiss
I see you trace that hole upon your chest
Give me goodbye and a kiss
Writer: Daniel Alexander Kessler, Paul Julian Banks, Samuel J Fogarino
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
The Rover
Come and see me and maybe you'll die
But I can keep you in artwork, the fluid kind
That's enough for excitements today
Prostrated faded, it's pay-to-play
Come and see me yeah, maybe you'll try
I've been holding these pyros till they could fly
Open up and enlighten again
Enjoy the skyline, it's an incremental end
Walk in on your own feet
Says the rover
It's my way or they all leave
Says the rover (ooh)
The rover
Ça suffit, hell yeah, maybe it's time
You can't stick to the highways, it's suicide
I'm welling up with excitements again
The apex resolves, you need to tell your friends
Walk in on your own feet
Says the rover
It's my way or they all leave
Says the rover
The rover (ooh, ooh)
The rover (ooh, ooh)
The rover
Come and see me, yeah baby, let's cry
Satin face in some worlds we'd be too kind
Nature's subjected to fires again
Falling for my independence
Walk in on your own feet
Says the rover
You were high and on the wrong street
Till the rover
Said hop in, all in (ooh, ooh)
The rover
Hop in, all in (ooh, ooh)
The rover
The rover
All in, all in (ooh, ooh)
The rover
He barely has to seek repentants
Writer: Daniel Alexander Kessler, Paul Julian Banks, Samuel J Fogarino
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Complications
I dream of complications, on and on
That's how my observation tends
But all preoccupations are suddenly simple
When I let my second nature win
What'll it be
It goes on and on
On the street
It's like a blindness
Ties me up again
Won't be battering windows
Shatter me in my seat
Then a holier thinking
Fires me up again
Won't be rolling in sinful
Sidling up the street
I'm tryna simplify my scene
Dream of combinations
All night long
Round and round a rhythm escapes
Then I'm stuck without no answers
And I'll be pretending
There's a surplus of us to be so flagrant
What'll it be
It goes on and on
On the street
It's like a blindness
Ties me up again
Won't be shattering windows
Batter me in my seat
Then a holier thinking
Fires me up again
Won't be rolling in sinful
Sidling up the street
Sidling up the street
Sidling up the street
Sidling up to me
Sidling up the street
Sidling up to me
We are sin
We are sin
We are sin
Dream of complications
Dream of complications
Dream of complications
On and on
We are sin
Dream of complications
Heavy stepping
Dream of complications
Heavy stepping
Writer: Daniel Alexander Kessler, Paul Julian Banks, Samuel J Fogarino
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Flight of Fancy
Who reigns in that silence
When you sleep in the afternoon
You reach out to emptiness
Until the reaching out feels empty too
We'll come to my darling, yeah
Or we'll wake up to someone new
Who makes up the fundamental
The fundamental you
This was made for me
This is make believe
Like slight of hand
And a custom vagrancy of mind
Well, I demand it
It's just my agency
My flight of fancy
Flight of fancy
I demand it
You reach out to freedom
You reach out to be consumed
There's a part of you starving
There's a part of me that over blooms
The sun stains the ocean, yeah
The pink house returns to gloom
And becomes the fundamental
The elemental hue
This was made for me
This is make believe
Like slight of hand
A custom vagrancy of mind
I demand it
It's just my agency
My flight of fancy
Flight of fancy
Writer: Paul Banks, Daniel Kessler, Sam Fogarino
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Stay In Touch
See you in starlight
Heaven receives and so did you
Dimming the blue sky
So much release in a rendezvous
But I didn't really step in
We tasted the cream I went back to Manhattan
It was one time and
You're a scent on the breeze ever since
Leave my head to spin
Rush
Forward to leave my head to spin
Rush
Stay in touch
When we first met you were love tied
Faith like a tree and laying roots
He could see you as his wife then
Honestly I could see it too
He became my close friend
We spoke of his love for you often
I came to see you in starlight
And let electric fields yield to skin
Leave my head to spin
Rush
Forward to leave my bed in sin
Rush
Stay in touch
That's how you lose
That's how you lose
See the star lights over the trees, amen
That's how you make a ghost
Watch how you break things you learn the most
Something about the one that negates hope
Marauder chained of no real code
Marauder breaks bonds
Marauder stays long
Plays with the real face on
See I touched an angel's wing
She laid it over me
Approach a remedy
Played with the real face on
See I touched an angel's wing
She held it over me
We had the real face on
Something about a reckoning
Writer: Daniel Alexander Kessler, Paul Julian Banks, Samuel J Fogarino
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Mountain Child
Mountain child
Up in the trees like a heathen
Running wild
A scrape on your knees from the descent
Are you out of your head
Why you out of my bed now
Mountain child with your star
Won't you come along with me
Mountain child
The snake in the reeds had me reeling
The smoke in the sky is clear in your eye
It's a lean prophecy that I'm reading
Are you out of your head
Why you out of my bed now
Mountain child you are my queen in white
Won't you come along with me
Show me what it is
What you use it for
I've seen you so high like a meteor
Show me what it is
What you use it for
I watch it roll by like a cannon ball
Up the range
We can try to hike for days, yeah
Show me what it is
What you use it for
And come along with me, yeah
I wanna live at home but this time keeps moving backwards
No one will ever know that my mountain child is strange
And I'm a kind of hero
Hero
Hero
Hero
Hero
Hero
Writer: Daniel Alexander Kessler, Paul Julian Banks, Samuel J Fogarino
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Nysmaw
Like Prince sang in Tennessee
I wanna drive with you down there
To Alphabet street
And we can whisper with the stars
Like when the world began
And we can leak some beliefs skyward
Sinking in
Driving
Moving in
Cool climates
Give me the oversight inside the other
Give me the oversight inside the fantasy
And with these inclinations
They will design a little box for you to play in
Aimless sharks don't react to soft attentions
They know how to wait
Swooping in
Silent
Moving in
Cool
Firing
Give me the oversight inside the other
Give me the oversight inside the other's dream
Is it safe are we far for the mountains
We walk through the trees
Is it safe sing a song for the zeros
Nothing is memory
Blind like the censors seeking my surround
Give me the oversight inside the other
Primitive over mind designs of ecstasy
You're reaching into my heart
And grinding fists in my soul
Give me the oversight inside the other's dream
You've seen me at work
Now you've seen me at work
Are you excited dear?
Writer: Daniel Alexander Kessler, Paul Julian Banks, Samuel J Fogarino
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Surveillance
Surveillance we've seen it all again
Frame by
For real man, look at your 75
You were starring
This shit is made up
Somebody paid for it
Out on a limb that echos forward
Adding up
Surveillance we see you when you're on again
Frame by frame
Do I stand on my life
Tired of making shit older a touch
Stand on my rights
Be out of cuts
Be famous but still technically fine
Falling the rain man
Great hesitations of mind will stay
This shit is made up
Somebody paid for it
Out on a limb that echos forward
Not enough
Surveillance we've seen it all again
Frame by frame
Can I stand on my life
Tribal me would get over and such
Stand on my rights
Be over
Dangerous ingrained in us
The RIP strain
Mine the will recall and filter
Some great mind game
There's still time to change my way
These eyes see it frame by frame
We are leaving something frame by frame
We are living something frame by frame
We are leading something frame by frame
We are living something frame by frame
We are living something frame by frame
Making little adjustments frame by frame
We are leaving something frame by frame
We are living something frame by frame
Writer: Daniel Alexander Kessler, Paul Julian Banks, Samuel J Fogarino
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Number 10
Your secret's safe here
It'll never leave
It's in the basement for ya, na'mean
Won't seek replacements
My ballerina
There's many faces in my gallery
Ella, I don't know what week it's under
Ella, it gets old, it gets old
Ella, teletext or you can call me
Galavanting heart
I don't know what week it's under
Your secret's safe here
It'll never leave
It's in the basement for ya
Ella, I don't know what week it's under
Ella, go and talk to Steve about it
Galavanting heart
I don't know what week it's under
Ella, it gets old, it gets old
(Don't need replacement)
(Your secret's safe here)
Writer: Daniel Alexander Kessler, Paul Julian Banks, Samuel J Fogarino
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Partys Over
I can see you on internet
That's your milieu
Practically you are intimate
Suds in the tub
I keep up with your interests
Who's that beside you making the cut
I'll saying he's smiling
These enhance my bad intentions
Without containing my sense of wonder
Let them come crash it
Party's over
No keys and we had to smash it
Party's over
Rock n' roll bitch I'm into it
I like to show you my stuff
Baby cheetahs the Himalayas
What's got you startled umbilical
Leading hand keeps the distance
Sliding stance piece resistance
Let them come crash it
Party's over
No keys and we had to smash it
Party's over
There was some great neighbors who found me
And would not give up to strangers my care
Away from me now
Things come unhanded
Off the rails some
I knew you I need you too
Your trying no reason to
In silence no reason given
No reason to
Let them come crash it
Party's over
The season can hang beside it
Party's over
So it ends and so it ends
I'm going in
I'm going in and so it ends
And so it ends
Writer: Daniel Alexander Kessler, Paul Julian Banks, Samuel J Fogarino
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
It Probably Matters
I tried to be a faithful man
I tried to hide a taste for the anger
I didn't indicate that I care
Every time you'd walk away I'd bring it outside
'Cause I didn't have the grace or the brains
And it probably matters
It probably matters
I didn't have the grace or the brains
And it probably mattered
It probably mattered
I was pawning my days away
By the seaside then
On the beach with my friends
Wanna see you dive in
When did you ever hesitate to be mine
It was hard to keep the pace when you were land sliding
I tried to be a faithful friend
Couldn't always keep you safe when we were ending
But I always had the time for the medicine
And it probably matters
It probably matters
I didn't have the grace or the brains
And it probably mattered
It probably mattered
I was pawning my days away
By the seaside then
On the beach with my friends
Wanna see you dive in
Beyond the reef it's thriving
On the beach we're rising
Wanna see you dive in
Oh yeah
I need answers
I need answers
I need answers
I need answers
By the seaside then
How many hours I gave for this
How many hours of pain and bliss
How many hours I gave for this
It probably matters (how many hours I gave for this)
It probably matters (how many hours of pain and bliss)
It probably matters (how many hours I gave for this)
Writer: Daniel Alexander Kessler, Paul Julian Banks, Samuel J Fogarino
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.