All the Wine - The National

I’m put together so beautifully

Big wet bottle in my fist

Big wet rose in my teeth

I’m a perfect piece of ass

Like every Californian

So tall I take over the street

With high-beams shining up my back

A wingspan unbelievable

I’m a festival

I’m a parade

And all the wine is all for me

And all the wine is all for me

And all the wine is all for me

I’m a birthday candle in a circle of black girls

God is on my side

Cause I’m the child-bride

I’m so sorry but the motorcade will have to go around me this time

Cause God is on my side

And I’m the child-bride

And all the wine is all for me

And all the wine is all for me

And all the wine is all for me

I carry the dollhouse safe on my shoulders

Through the black city

Nightlights are on in the corners

And everyone’s sleeping upstairs

All safe and sound, all safe and sound

I won’t let the psychos around

All safe and sound

I won’t let the psychos around

I’m in a state

I’m in a state

Nothing can touch us my love

I’m in a state

I’m in a state

Nothing can touch us my love