Destroyer - June Lyrics

song lyrics "June" by Destroyer. Here are excerpts of the lyrics of the song June: Then you look up by chance from the disco dance You’re doing into the light of the moon It’s June and you’ve been proved...". find other song lyrics at Blog Nesialyrics. You can subscribe to this song through official digital media such as iTunes, Spotify and other official online media or you can listen to it through the Youtube.

June Lyrics

I’d be lying if I didn’t say

Fortunes wheel’s just for show

In this brutal turning

Nothing changes the slow grind away

Fancy language dies

And everyone’s happy to see her go

Everyone’s happy to strike for more pain

Happy to strike for more pain

Happy to strike

I’d be lying if I didn’t say

Fortunes wheel’s just for show

In this brutal turning

Nothing changes the cold light of day

Fancy language dies

And everyone’s happy to see her go

A snow angel’s a fucking idiot

Somebody made a fucking idiot

Someone made in the snow

Then you look up by chance from the disco dance

You’re doing into the light of the moon

It’s June and you’ve been proved

Yes, you are renewed

I think it’s you

Oh, I get your beating heart was a carriage

Made of gold

[?] your heart is beyond me

And when I say beyond me, I mean beyond me

Love ya, I barely know you, it goes to show

Who really knows what love is?

The branches, the breeze, the roiling seas

None of it seems worth mentioning

And I’m in the process of figuring it out

Even if it’s elementary

A scrapyard aimed to the wings of brass

[?] trash

And speaking of lifelike, this what life’s like

You scrape the needles dry

And [?] think to himself

Like the hydrogen bomb

But I do radiate a certain glow

It flutters and fades, a Ferris wheel on the run from the snow

You have to look at it from all angles

Says the cubist judge from cubist jail

The sky glows, the heat is unbearable

Parrot weather

My decision is final, a crazy game

I traded in the life for morning dew

I know dusk when I see one

I know rust when I see it

You come out swinging but you go down swinging too

You pay good money for a million dollar view

Slip in the pages of Chateau Lane

The rude of empiricism of every troubled loser

Quote, unquote, unquote

A moment alone please

With this, with this

With this rhapsody

Vital information from where I’m standing

Low-born Madonna

[?] in the rain

Clocking them as fortune, speech, speech

A figure of light’s trapped inside it

How’s it France? Where’d you go?

And while we’re on the subject of [?] passwords

[?] nothing [?] everybody wants her

Oh fuck, I feel like a discover someone once saw

On a clear day

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