Neighborhood #4 (7 Kettles)
- Arcade Fire (2004)You are listening to the song Neighborhood #4 (7 Kettles) by Arcade Fire, in album Funeral. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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Lyrics
[Verse 1:]
I am waiting until I don't know when
Because I'm sure it's going to happen then
Time keeps creeping through the neighborhood
Killing old folks, waking up babies just like we knew it would.
[Verse 2:]
All the neighbors are starting up a fire
Burning all the old folks the witches and the liars
My eyes are covered by the hands of my unborn kids
But my heart keeps watching through the skin of my eyelids.
[Verse 3:]
They say a watched pot won't ever boil
Well I closed my eyes and nothing changed
Just some water getting hotter in the flames.
[Verse 4:]
It's not a lover I want no more
And it's not heaven I'm pining for
But there's some spirit I used to know
That's been drowned out by the radio!
[Verse 5:]
They say a watched pot won't ever boil
You can't raise a baby on motor oil
Just like a seed down in the soil, you've got to give it time.
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