Victorian Cantata Lyrics

Heart and terror, heart and terror

I know what Yoko said to me

Contemplation indignation

Although it's not surprisingly

Suicidal in denial

Heathrow is where I oughta be

Older lovers become mothers

Victorian Cantata

When it stains on the steps from above

With the spills and not so awful tea

How it sprains the hot of their love

I feel grasped by poetry

Heart and terror, be the bearer

Sewers are flooding in the street

All the awful, burning novels

Sweltering under all the heat

Violence feeling so appealing

Only to those we have to beat

So we fight and prowl the night and

Keep vigilant of the petite

Undercover, hiding mother

Sometimes the blood is all we see

Keep it going, public showings

It can turn to catastrophe

All civilians, death of millions

But there is one thing I believe

In all my heart, sing to depart

Victorian Cantata

When it stains on the steps from above

With the spills and their not so awful tea

How it sprains with the hot of their love

I feel grasped by the poetry

Awful sunday, awful sunday

Correspondence was almost lost

Try to outrun Great British guns

But it cannot be said a lot

In the violence, trashing pylons

Try to allow your wounds to clot

Bullets flying, women crying

My Gloria was nearly shot

Heart and terror, heart and terror

Empires don't fall in a day

Contemplation, indignation

At least that's what Sankara say

Suicidal in denial

And we will force their blood to spray

Older mothers become lovers

Victorian Cantata

When it stains on the steps from above

With the spills and their not so awful tea

How it sprains with the hot of their love

I feel like the songs are grasping me

When it stains on the steps from above

With the spills and their not so awful tea

How it sprains with the hot of their love

I feel like the songs are grasping me

When it stains on the steps from above

(And they will sing Victorian Cantatas)

With the spills and their not so awful tea

(Yes they will sing Victorian Cantatas)

How it sprains with the hot of their love

(Now they will sing Victorian Cantatas)

I feel like the songs are grasping me

(Yes they will sing Victorian Cantatas)

When it stains on the steps from above

(Yes they will sing Victorian Cantatas)

With the spills and their not so awful tea

(Yes they will sing Victorian Cantatas)

How it sprains with the hot of their love

(Yes they will sing Victorian Cantatas)

I feel like the songs are grasping me

(Yes they will sing Victorian Cantatas)