The National
wasp nest
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You're cussing a storm in a cocktail dress your mother wore when she was young
Red sun saint around your neck
A wet martini in a paper cup
You're a wasp nest, you're a wasp nest.
Your eyes are broken bottles
And I'm afraid to ask
And all your wrath and cutting beauty
You're poison in the pretty glass
You're a wasp nest, you're a wasp nest
You're all humming live wires under your killing clothes.
Get over here, I wanna kiss your skinny throat
You're a wasp nest, you're a wasp nest
- Album:
- Sleep Well Beast
- Sunshine on My Back (Single)
- I Need My Girl
- Trouble Will Find Me
- High Violet
- Boxer
- Alligator
- Sad Songs For Dirty Lovers
- The National
- Dark Was The Night
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- Non-Album Releases
- The Hunger Games: Catching Fire (Original Motion Picture...
- Die Tribute von Panem - Catching Fire
- Die Tribute von Panem - Catching Fire (Deluxe Edition)
- Jogos Vorazes: Em Chamas
- Jogos Vorazes: Em Chamas (Deluxe Edition)
- Los Juegos Del Hambre: En Llamas
- Los Juegos Del Hambre: En Llamas (Deluxe Edition)
- Day of the Dead