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Interpol - Marauder Album Lyrics



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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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Writer: Daniel Alexander Kessler, Paul Julian Banks, Samuel J Fogarino
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






Interlude 1


[Instrumental]
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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
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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?
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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
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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)
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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
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Writer: Daniel Alexander Kessler, Paul Julian Banks, Samuel J Fogarino
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






Interlude 2


[Instrumental]
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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)
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Writer: Daniel Alexander Kessler, Paul Julian Banks, Samuel J Fogarino
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






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Marauder is the sixth studio album by American rock band Interpol. It was released on August 24, 2018, by Matador Records. The album was produced by Dave Fridmann and recorded at his studio, Tarbox Road, in Cassadaga, New York from December 6, 2017 through April 18, 2018.

Three singles were released from the album: "The Rover" on June 7, "Number 10" on July 30, and "If You Really Love Nothing" on August 23.
Performed By: Interpol
Genre(s): Indie rock, post-punk revival
Producer(s): Dave Fridmann
Length: 44:19
Released: August 24th, 2018
Year: 2018

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