Icicle Tusk

Lyrics
[Verse 1] I'll shoot you dead for the father Of the coal miner's daughter Beneath the icicle tusk You and me among the fluttering dust [Verse 2] In my haste I draw my weapon Designing your final lesson As you recede to the floor All is silent but the fluttering door [Verse 3] Twenty-five grand on the table Of the Howell Street stable I'm not responsible for The reputation of the neighborhood whore [Verse 4] But I'm a keyhole peeker And you're my surveillance keeper And though my memory rusts I will always see the icicle tusk [Outro] And I must admit That it gets lonesome on my shelf This much I can tell This much I can tell
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Credits
- Writers
- Robin Pecknold