distant suns rallied their troops tonight but you don t listen no you don t listen creatures crawl out of your yard but you don t listen no you don t listen dogs are barking at the door but you don t listen no you don t listen tearing to shreds clothes that you wore but you don t listen no you don t listen fog is settling round your house tonight but you don t listen no you don t listen silent lightning shines so bright but you don t listen no you don t listen when hawks come crashing trough your window you might listen you just might listen spitting fire on all that you own you might listen you just might listen still it s a sweet life for my demoiselle and and i your hand is holding mine and we shake off the tremors lay downyour head a while come and show me that smile it was such a good city for dreamers1