Fleeced - Arms

The way that you run, the way that you glide

Over the powder blue of the mountainside

And we were suddenly alarmed by the ravenous and charging

And we ducked down deep where the wind blew sweet and calm

Heyaaaaaahhhoohhh heyaaaaaahhhoohhh

The killing blue: it’ll burn your little eyes out

And you wait in the car with the windows closed and your clothing soaked

You were thinking of a plan to steal another vehicle

Haven’t you had enough of acting so tough and all

Heyaaaaaahhhoohhh heyaaaaaahhhoohhh

(Four arms surround you)

(Distant lights and frozen fields)

Well we can’t go on when the whistle blows

And we’re talking in hysterical tones

You’re a golden goose full of terrible truths

Why won’t everyone leave you alone?

Now they’re calling to you from across the abyss

And they moan and they hiss and they scream

Now they’ve broken the chains

Like the hounds in all of our dreams

Heyaaaaaahhhoohhh heyaaaaaahhhoohhh

(And we can’t avoid the things we love)

(Distant lights and frozen fields)