Sunbathing Animal Lyrics
| Song | Sunbathing Animal |
| Artist | Parquet Courts |
| Album | Sunbathing Animal |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [Verse 1] | |
| One creature I return to, one habit I neglect | |
| I cannot slow the pace at which I yearn | |
| Frank and unabashed I become a frozen servant | |
| Smiling asking nothing in return | |
| Fang-tooth woman foaming at the mouth as she addressed me | |
| Not with moving lips, but with the rabid wild arresting | |
| Words not yet intended to identify emotion | |
| Scrawling bold and oblique in my head | |
| I’ve hung out at your service jobs | |
| I’ve watched you, waited and be ignored | |
| Bled into the clatter, as they sipped at what you poured | |
| I cling to your perimeter as you float in their margins | |
| Oblivious to being stung, there satellite becomes my son | |
| I’ve flown into that trap before | |
| When things have gotten dark | |
| In the depths of strangers glances lies the most ferocious spark | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| Most freedom is deceiving | |
| If such a thing exists | |
| When I was young I knew but didn’t care | |
| Faces change and shape to represent the same old beast | |
| I want to flee but I can only stare | |
| It’s the sound a captive heart makes as it sizzles into vapor | |
| The title hum of fondness like a spike-wave oscillator | |
| The rabid UV grin that beckons me into approaching | |
| Grasping as it recedes into space | |
| Who greets me first when I arise | |
| Who breaking into my half shut eyes | |
| It’s in the blaze of your embrace where I feel more real and alive | |
| The bosom of 1000 watts into my skin into my guts | |
| Running circles so proud until he got caught | |
| In his brief emancipation he can feel what I cannot | |
| [Verse 3] | |
| There’s a patch of light that hits the floor I’ll often occupy | |
| Stretch my arms and legs and close my eyes | |
| I now can hear my pulse alone, this manic pace I cannot slow | |
| I do not miss the child you stole | |
| Frying and abiding, I’m in your control | |
| Like a sunbathing animal | |
| A sunbathing animal | |
| A sunbathing animal | |
| A sunbathing animal | |
| A sunbathing animal | |
| A sunbathing animal | |
| A sunbathing animal | |
| A sun |
| Verse 1 | |
| One creature I return to, one habit I neglect | |
| I cannot slow the pace at which I yearn | |
| Frank and unabashed I become a frozen servant | |
| Smiling asking nothing in return | |
| Fangtooth woman foaming at the mouth as she addressed me | |
| Not with moving lips, but with the rabid wild arresting | |
| Words not yet intended to identify emotion | |
| Scrawling bold and oblique in my head | |
| I' ve hung out at your service jobs | |
| I' ve watched you, waited and be ignored | |
| Bled into the clatter, as they sipped at what you poured | |
| I cling to your perimeter as you float in their margins | |
| Oblivious to being stung, there satellite becomes my son | |
| I' ve flown into that trap before | |
| When things have gotten dark | |
| In the depths of strangers glances lies the most ferocious spark | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Most freedom is deceiving | |
| If such a thing exists | |
| When I was young I knew but didn' t care | |
| Faces change and shape to represent the same old beast | |
| I want to flee but I can only stare | |
| It' s the sound a captive heart makes as it sizzles into vapor | |
| The title hum of fondness like a spikewave oscillator | |
| The rabid UV grin that beckons me into approaching | |
| Grasping as it recedes into space | |
| Who greets me first when I arise | |
| Who breaking into my half shut eyes | |
| It' s in the blaze of your embrace where I feel more real and alive | |
| The bosom of 1000 watts into my skin into my guts | |
| Running circles so proud until he got caught | |
| In his brief emancipation he can feel what I cannot | |
| Verse 3 | |
| There' s a patch of light that hits the floor I' ll often occupy | |
| Stretch my arms and legs and close my eyes | |
| I now can hear my pulse alone, this manic pace I cannot slow | |
| I do not miss the child you stole | |
| Frying and abiding, I' m in your control | |
| Like a sunbathing animal | |
| A sunbathing animal | |
| A sunbathing animal | |
| A sunbathing animal | |
| A sunbathing animal | |
| A sunbathing animal | |
| A sunbathing animal | |
| A sun |
| Verse 1 | |
| One creature I return to, one habit I neglect | |
| I cannot slow the pace at which I yearn | |
| Frank and unabashed I become a frozen servant | |
| Smiling asking nothing in return | |
| Fangtooth woman foaming at the mouth as she addressed me | |
| Not with moving lips, but with the rabid wild arresting | |
| Words not yet intended to identify emotion | |
| Scrawling bold and oblique in my head | |
| I' ve hung out at your service jobs | |
| I' ve watched you, waited and be ignored | |
| Bled into the clatter, as they sipped at what you poured | |
| I cling to your perimeter as you float in their margins | |
| Oblivious to being stung, there satellite becomes my son | |
| I' ve flown into that trap before | |
| When things have gotten dark | |
| In the depths of strangers glances lies the most ferocious spark | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Most freedom is deceiving | |
| If such a thing exists | |
| When I was young I knew but didn' t care | |
| Faces change and shape to represent the same old beast | |
| I want to flee but I can only stare | |
| It' s the sound a captive heart makes as it sizzles into vapor | |
| The title hum of fondness like a spikewave oscillator | |
| The rabid UV grin that beckons me into approaching | |
| Grasping as it recedes into space | |
| Who greets me first when I arise | |
| Who breaking into my half shut eyes | |
| It' s in the blaze of your embrace where I feel more real and alive | |
| The bosom of 1000 watts into my skin into my guts | |
| Running circles so proud until he got caught | |
| In his brief emancipation he can feel what I cannot | |
| Verse 3 | |
| There' s a patch of light that hits the floor I' ll often occupy | |
| Stretch my arms and legs and close my eyes | |
| I now can hear my pulse alone, this manic pace I cannot slow | |
| I do not miss the child you stole | |
| Frying and abiding, I' m in your control | |
| Like a sunbathing animal | |
| A sunbathing animal | |
| A sunbathing animal | |
| A sunbathing animal | |
| A sunbathing animal | |
| A sunbathing animal | |
| A sunbathing animal | |
| A sun |
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