Who Are Ya - Wolf Parade

Who are 'ya?

Who are 'ya?

With your hand on the neck of your father’s guitar

You wanna move toward the light

You wanna stay in the dark

Who are 'ya?

Who are 'ya?

With your hand on your prick and your eyes on the stars

And you wonder if the satellites are sending you some invitation

You wanna move toward the light

You wanna stay in the dark

And like arpeggio whore, like an arpeggiated

Like an arpeggio

I cannot stay, I cannot go

Up come the elevator, down go the elevator

And we go downtown

And there are rings on you, and there are chords

And then the angel of the future is locking all her doors

And then you’re shocked at how you have to con some crocodile form of the truth

Like a voice coming up through the floor

So may I hang my hat in this hallway, dear

I’ve made it almost halfway, dear

May I hang from the branches of the past to put that crocodile and his

crocodile tears

Who are 'ya?

Who are 'ya?

With your hand on the neck of your father’s guitar

You wanna move toward the light

You wanna stay in the dark

Who are 'ya?

Who are 'ya?

With your hand on the neck of your fathers before ya

Ignoring the fact that they made you all that you are

You wanna move toward the light

You wanna stay in the dark

You wanna move toward the light

You wanna stay in the dark

You wanna move toward the light

You wanna stay in the dark

You wanna move toward the light

You wanna stay in the dark

You wanna move toward the light

Why do you cry, arpeggio

Cry, arpeggio

Cry, arpeggio

Because you cry, arpeggio

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