Demon Dance (Surfer Blood)

A word has weight When it rings true. There's nothing I Can hold you to The hounds of hell Need love and care, The hounds need Organs and limbs to tear You and me are apples in trees; Don't fall far from me. Like a Pentecostal choir on Sunday I can suck the venom out of your bones Come on, Raven let me connect to the server, I could be the one who cuts down the overgrowth A word has weight When it rings true, And never when It comes to you Some secrets you Should never tell They'll feed you to The hounds of hell Like a Pentecostal choir on Sunday I can suck the venom out of your bones Come on, Raven let me collect on my winnings, I could be the one who puts you back on the throne Apologies, meet apologies We could demon dance all night Teeth as white as snow In the vertigo, Caked in phosphorescent light And the apples are as sweet In the nosebleed seats. Come on, Raven let me collect on my winnings, I could be the one who puts you back