Dispatch - Lightning - live at madison square garden lyrics

We hear the dealers with the words That ride the tails of their cigarette smoke Sliding through the tunnels of our ears Those greasy marionettes of real bone and blood Stand on the corner of Washington Square Washington Square Well our vision was stinging And our eyes were blurring Elevator's got you rising so high Seventeen floors, you want so much more Elevator's got you rising so high Seventeen floors, you want so much more And there's lightning on the ceiling Coming from the corner of her eye And there's lightning on the ceiling Coming from the corner of her eye Somewhere horses flee from thunder Somewhere the bones of a cat

Are buried under a garden, yeah Well there's a radio on, broken song Empty digression, it won't be long Won't be long 'til you and me are gone from here And there's lightning on the ceiling Coming from the corner of her eye And there's lightning on the ceiling Coming from the corner of her eye We hear the dealers with the words That ride the tails of their cigarette smoke Sliding through the tunnels of our ears Those greasy marionettes of real bone and blood Stand on the corner of Washington, Washington Washington Square Well our vision was stinging And our eyes were blurring, yeah