โหลดเพลง mp3 Of Moons, Birds & Monsters - MGMT

Why'd you cut holes in the face of the moon base
Don't you know about the temperature change
In the cold black shadow
Are you mad at your walls
Or hoping that an unknown
Force can repair things for you

Pardon all the time that
You've thrown into your pale grey garden
If the ship will never come
You've got to move along

Even a bird would want a taste
Of dirt from abyssal dark

The prick of a feather
Could make a kingdom burn
And the bloodshed start
The falling apart

Made me a shadow in the shape of wonder
The waves of black
If she's going under I can hold my breath
Till the sky comes back

Or drown like a rat rat rat

He's a rat

To catch a monster
We make a movie
Set the tempo
And cut and cut its brains out

It will inspire on the burning pyre
Half the distance

Half the motion
Communication
It's easy as the ocean