Tv on the Radio....Dream me oh dreamer....

open my heart and let it bleed onto yours
Feeding on fever,down all fours
show you what all that,howl is for
Hey hey my playmate,
let me lay waste to thee
burned down their hanging trees
it's hot here hot here hot here hot here
Got a curse we cannot lift
shines when the sunshine shifts
there's a curse comes with a kiss
the bite that binds the gift that gives
now that we got gone for good
writhing under your riding hood
tell your gra'ma and your mama too
it's true we're howling forever ....