Mammoth (Live at The Astoria)

Spare me the suspense Spare me the suspense I got no currency, but I'm heaven-sent So spare me the suspense Just spare me the suspense Hey, lady wraith Oh, I so hope you try You're late, babe you know it's your time I won't let you sit by So cold in the pitch night Alone you can't make amends No, I won't let you sit by So cold in the pitch night We should dance like two fucking twins Just spare me the suspense There are seven ancient pawnshops along the road I know seven aching daddies you may want to know Oooohhh, right on Hey, lady wraith Oh baby I can't deny I got a taste, a taste, a taste and it's time But I won’t let you sit by So cold in the pitch night Alone you can’t make amends No, I won’t let you sit by So cold in the pitch night It’s enough with this fucking incense Just spare me the suspense There are seven ancient pawn shops along the road Oh I know seven aging daddies you may want to know When you played your heart out You made me turn around Oooohhh, right on Wait, oh you froze in the night You're late, there's a hole in the sky No haste, no lesson, no lie Got a taste that I can't deny (Spare me the suspense) And you wait till you know that it's time You wait till you know that it's time You wait till you know that it's time You wait till you know that it's time You say to me, set black fires, do you know? You say to me, set black fires