Sparklehorse - Piano Fire текст песни

I got sunburnt waiting for the jets to land
circus people with hairy little hands
come on boys strike up the army band
I got sunburnt waiting for the jets

how do you feel?
how do you feel?
I can't seem to see through solid marble eyes

fiery pianos wash up on a foggy coast
squeaky old organs have given up the ghost
fire them up and kill the pianos
there's creaky old organs burning on the coast

how do you feel?