Dirt Preachers (Live)
๐ต 864 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:04 duration
๐ ID: 25708947
๐ Lyrics
Everything I see is sacred
Five point zero holds a spoil
Mother Mary, rearrange me
Help to go through soouthern soil
Twist your fingers
Called you a star
Twist your fingers
Holy one golden
Twist your fingers
Called you a star
Twist your fingers
Holy one golden
I weave myself into that needle's eye
With all you weak willed creatures
I make my bed across the lion's teeth tonight
All you queers and dirt preachers
Twist your fingers
Called you a star
Twist your fingers
Holy one golden
Twist your fingers
Called you a star
Twist your fingers
Holy one golden
Come all you to my arms
Asking for nothing, asking for anything
Come all you to my arms
Searching for something, asking for anything
Come all you hungry children to my arms
Searching fo something, asking for anythings
Come all you hungry children to my arms
Asking for nothing, earching for anything
Five point zero holds a spoil
Mother Mary, rearrange me
Help to go through soouthern soil
Twist your fingers
Called you a star
Twist your fingers
Holy one golden
Twist your fingers
Called you a star
Twist your fingers
Holy one golden
I weave myself into that needle's eye
With all you weak willed creatures
I make my bed across the lion's teeth tonight
All you queers and dirt preachers
Twist your fingers
Called you a star
Twist your fingers
Holy one golden
Twist your fingers
Called you a star
Twist your fingers
Holy one golden
Come all you to my arms
Asking for nothing, asking for anything
Come all you to my arms
Searching for something, asking for anything
Come all you hungry children to my arms
Searching fo something, asking for anythings
Come all you hungry children to my arms
Asking for nothing, earching for anything
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.08] Everything I see is sacred
[00:05.17] Five point zero holds a spoil
[00:10.96] Mother Mary, rearrange me
[00:16.67] Help to go through soouthern soil
[00:22.56] Twist your fingers
[00:25.33] Called you a star
[00:28.21] Twist your fingers
[00:31.05] Holy one golden
[00:35.05] Twist your fingers
[00:37.88] Called you a star
[00:40.56] Twist your fingers
[00:43.39] Holy one golden
[00:46.93] I weave myself into that needle's eye
[00:52.69] With all you weak willed creatures
[00:58.04] I make my bed across the lion's teeth tonight
[01:03.79] All you queers and dirt preachers
[01:09.45] Twist your fingers
[01:12.04] Called you a star
[01:14.88] Twist your fingers
[01:17.47] Holy one golden
[01:21.86] Twist your fingers
[01:24.46] Called you a star
[01:27.06] Twist your fingers
[01:29.85] Holy one golden
[01:34.25]
[01:42.47] Come all you to my arms
[01:48.13] Asking for nothing, asking for anything
[01:54.90] Come all you to my arms
[02:01.03] Searching for something, asking for anything
[02:06.96] Come all you hungry children to my arms
[02:13.94] Searching fo something, asking for anythings
[02:19.68] Come all you hungry children to my arms
[02:26.04] Asking for nothing, earching for anything
[02:31.52]
[00:05.17] Five point zero holds a spoil
[00:10.96] Mother Mary, rearrange me
[00:16.67] Help to go through soouthern soil
[00:22.56] Twist your fingers
[00:25.33] Called you a star
[00:28.21] Twist your fingers
[00:31.05] Holy one golden
[00:35.05] Twist your fingers
[00:37.88] Called you a star
[00:40.56] Twist your fingers
[00:43.39] Holy one golden
[00:46.93] I weave myself into that needle's eye
[00:52.69] With all you weak willed creatures
[00:58.04] I make my bed across the lion's teeth tonight
[01:03.79] All you queers and dirt preachers
[01:09.45] Twist your fingers
[01:12.04] Called you a star
[01:14.88] Twist your fingers
[01:17.47] Holy one golden
[01:21.86] Twist your fingers
[01:24.46] Called you a star
[01:27.06] Twist your fingers
[01:29.85] Holy one golden
[01:34.25]
[01:42.47] Come all you to my arms
[01:48.13] Asking for nothing, asking for anything
[01:54.90] Come all you to my arms
[02:01.03] Searching for something, asking for anything
[02:06.96] Come all you hungry children to my arms
[02:13.94] Searching fo something, asking for anythings
[02:19.68] Come all you hungry children to my arms
[02:26.04] Asking for nothing, earching for anything
[02:31.52]