Pitchforks & Halos

Lyrics for Pitchforks & Halos

Winding road, carnival glow behind us Pitchforks and halos light the way home, sometimes you gotta pop in and remind em' Dead zone daps at the merch table, vinyl signing Comatose, reclaiming my time and thank you for rewinding In advance, Caliban on Caribbean island Barefoot in the water, eyein' that horizon In a B-boy stance, their time is over, everything is timing Their time is over and they know it, that's why they wilding Right up to the last second, idiots really thought I was just rhyming I take a book for the trip, short or long The stirring words of dead revolutionaries who were wrong The blurring world of all them centuries, I wonder where the time gone I wonder where the time gone The hood of the time machine was still warm People make time for the things they really want