Tigers Songtext
von Division Day

I want your blood inside my head
A sunless overture to the living dead
Regain your foothold in the ice
And count your fevers to the pairs of eyes
It′s what you do about the sun
I choose the moon 'cause it′s the colder one
I want its glow, its milk, its dust
I want some hands that I can trust

To fix all the fences up and
Chop all the talk, talk, talk, talkers

They're anxious to learn where they belong

I'm underneath the barrier
I am the tonic to the furious burn
I am the mouth to the medicine
I will be your mouth to the medicine

And I′ll fix all those fences up and
I′ll chop all the talk, talk, talk, talkers

They're anxious to learn where they belong


And now that it′s over with
You'll burn from your drowning guilt
The ocean will fill you up

And now that it′s overdone
The fallout just burned your lungs
Is it worse than it ever was?

Can I fix all those fences up and
Chop all the talk, talk, talk, talkers

They're anxious to learn where they belong

And now that it′s over with
You'll burn from your drowning guilt
The ocean will fill you up

I want your blood inside my head

I want your blood inside my head

I want your blood inside my head

I want your blood inside my head
I want your blood inside my head
I want your blood inside my head


I want your blood inside my head
I want your blood inside my head
I want your blood inside my head
I want your blood inside my head
I want your blood inside my head
I want your blood inside my head
I want your blood inside my head

I want your blood inside my head
I want your blood inside my head
I want your blood inside my head
I want your blood inside my head
I want your blood inside my head
I want your blood inside my head
I want your blood inside my head