Golden Age

3 views

Lyrics

Heartbeats soundin'
 Ricocheting in their cage
 Thought I'd lose my balance
 With the ground's bounce and sway
 And all this violence
 And all this goes away
 And the vibes that rise like
 Fireflies illuminate our play
 Some light being
 Pulled you up from night's party
 Said, "Clap your hands
 If you think your soul is free"
 And the silence was astounding
 'Cept some, "Oh, Lord mercy M-E"'s
 And, oh, you can't stop what's comin' up
 You're never gonna stop gonna live it up
 And, oh, it's gonna drop gonna fill your cup
 And, oh, it's gonna drop gonna fill your cup
 The age of miracles
 The age of sound
 Well, there's a golden age
 Comin' round, comin' round, comin' round
 ♪
 Give it up
 'Stead of grabbin' for decay
 What we viewed as gold
 I believe pollutes this space
 And its grace ascending
 Like a snake up your tree
 Up your happy ending understanding
 All you're s'posed to be
 Let it move right in
 Let it kiss your face
 Let it sow your skin
 In perpetual embrace
 Like I said, love's light as laughter
 Like the sun spittin' happiness into the hereafter
 Oh, here it comes like a natural disaster
 Ah, blowin' up like a ghetto blaster
 Oh, here it comes, bring it faster
 Oh, here it comes, bring it faster
 The age of miracles
 The age of sound
 Well, there's a golden age
 Comin' round, comin' round, comin' round
 Love, don't you falter
 Burnin' hearts dragged behind
 The horses dancing on the altar
 Hooves breakin' gods
 To diamond dust and stars
 And there you are
 Now we're all allowed to breathe
 Walls dissolve
 With the hunger and the greed
 Move your body
 You've got all you need
 And your arms in the air stir a sea of stars
 And, oh, here it comes, and it's not so far
 All light beings
 Come on now make haste
 Clap your hands
 If you think you're in the right place
 Thunder all surroundin'
 Oh, feel it quake with the joy resounding
 Palm to the palm, you can feel it poundin'
 Never give it up, you can feel it mountin'
 Oh, it's gonna drop gonna fill your cup, and
 Oh, it's gonna drop gonna fill your cup
 The age of miracles
 The age of sound
 Well, there's a golden age
 Comin' round, comin' round, comin' round
 The age of miracles
 The age of sound
 Well, there's a golden age
 Comin' round, comin' round, comin' round
 

Audio Features

Song Details

Duration
04:09
Key
10
Tempo
110 BPM

Share

More Songs by TV On The Radio

Albums by TV On The Radio

Similar Songs