Destroyer - Savage Night At The Opera lyrics

A savage night at the opera. Another savage night at the club. Let's face it, old souls like us are being born to die! It's not a war till someone loses an eye! Yes, I'm familiar with your scene. Some would say, shockingly uptight. 21-gun salute to the Fallen Birds Of The Sky. I heard their record, it's alright... Hey, Infinite Sense Of Value... Hey, Infinite Sense Of Value... Hey, Mystic Prince Of The Purlieu At Night! I heard your record, it's alright... You'll never guess just what I've seen... A horse abandoned midstream... Quatrain etched on a dirtpile... Quatrain etched, hey that's your style! You'll never guess just where I've been... A life abandoned midstream... Quatrain etched on a turnstile... Just set the loop and then go wild- er...