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Demon Daughters Songtext
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Demon Daughters Songtext

Here come the swooping hawks, down blocks we′ve all forgotten
Clutching old friends in their talons
Down from the sky to the way back of his mind
To pick it clean, to leave nothing behind

They go from high school to high class
The higher than highnesses, they're casting spells
Can′t you tell where a helper's hard to recover
For the dusty antique lover
But for one thing, there is always another

Demon daughters, they're all partners
Heads together, summon their fathers

And all hell′s fury judge and jury
You better hurry, get him off his back

All the red, red eyes are up in the sky
And the figures they belong to are preparing to die
Yeah, they were fast as the speed of light whistling by
Me and they, took them down, it was ever so gently

Demon daughters, so hot and bothered
Burning irons don′t get much hotter


It boils up, his head all over his bed
You better hurry, get him off his back

I found him under a mountain of blankets and he was shaking
It's what they fostered, a child, a monster, his head looked crooked
Been shook and shattered, you bastards
You hatched her, you hatched her
So there you find me broken, out pumping again
Playing old numbers on an organ

Something dark and true we all can see too
Another chorus of my brain, it′s turned black

Demon daughters
Demon daughters
(Demon daughters, all in the sky)
Demon daughters
(The figures they belong to are preparing to die)
Demon daughters
(Demon daughters, all in the sky)
Demon daughters
(The figures they belong to are preparing to die)
Black, black, so black she came

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