Songtext von Big, Strange, Beautiful Hammer

Discretion is a must, rising from the dust, on your feet but just a bit unsteady you want to close your eyes, be taken by surprise but not before you're absolutely ready so lay low, as time permits and you'll know it when it hits: it's gonna sound like a big it's coming down like a big it's gonna pound like a big, strange, beautiful hammer You're feeling like a saint, powerful but faint like you want to call for an attendant heavy in your hand, courage on demand you feel safe, and strangely independent once baptized in pain and light you'd be advised to hold on tight when you collide with a big you coincide with a big filled inside with a big, strange, beautiful hammer it's coming down on you it's gonna drive you home hammer, hammer, big hammer, strange hammer Discretion is a waste, now you've had a taste you see yourself as well-maintained and polished existence is a test, we try to do our best but we're on a quest to be demolished it's your right, so don't be shy day and night you're smitten by the might of a big the blinding light of a big in the night of the big, strange, beautiful hammer hammer, hammer, big hammer, strange hammer