Hurricane Laughter - Fontaines D.C.

I was toweled up to the waist while you were fresh from the confession

The angry streets, they twisted up and billowed with the laughter

Anyway I thought you burned the rags in some kind of primal fear

And now the night is blue and red and they’re tearing down the plaster

Hurricane laughter

Hurricane laughter

Tearing down the plaster

Hurricane laughter

Hurricane laughter

Tearing down the plaster

And there is no connection available

And there is no connection available

And there is no connection available

There is no connection available

So to the hills we fled while the evidence was weighing

Eyes all shocking, blue, aloft and purple, serious

Cities barking by the windows screaming to exist (Scream)

Not without the muted mind of priesthood so imperious

Hurricane laughter

Hurricane laughter

Tearing down the plaster

Hurricane laughter

Hurricane laughter

Tearing down the plaster

Hurricane laughter

Hurricane laughter

Tearing down the plaster

Hurricane laughter

Laughter

Hurricane laughter

Tearing down the plaster

And there is no connection available

And there is no connection available

And there is no connection available

And there is no connection available

And there is no connection available

And there is no connection available

And there is no connection available

And there is no connection available

And there is no connection available

And there is no connection available

And there is no connection available

There is no connection available