Interpret:

A Static Lullaby

Album:

Faso Latido

It's cold, it's raining 
And everybody's hating me 
The snowflakes on gallows, 
that creates the false sincerity 


(If I break you now I'll break the fall 
We had the world and lost it all 
You lay me down 
You lay me down) 


Lay me down on thorns and nails 
Splintering the bones 
You lay me down on thorns and nails 
Of the last to pass in his bed, his bed 


(Why's it feel so right to cry 
Help me, I died last night 
Help me, I died last night 
End this now) 


Lay me down 
On thorns and nails 
Lay me down 
In his bed 


It's warm, he's floating (floating) 
And the angels wings now carry him 
The radio flyer sends him 
But the mother now buries him 


Lay me down on thorns and nails 
Splintering the bones 
You lay me down on thorns and nails 
Of the last to pass in his bed, his bed 


This spectacle of values results in her son crying 


I'll open this bottle of wine 
I'll open this bottle of wine 
I'll open this bottle of wine 
I'll open this bottle of wine 


I'll open this bottle of wine 
I'll open this bottle of wine 
I'll open this bottle of wine 
I'll open this bottle of wine