Interpol - Leif Erikson

Lyrics: She says it helps with the lights out Her rabid glow is like braille to the night. She swears I’m a slave to the details But if your life is such a big joke, why should I care? The clock is set for nine but you know you’re gonna make it eight. So that you two can take some time, teach each other to reciprocate. She feels that my sentimental side should be held with kid gloves But she doesn’t know that I left my urge in the icebox She swears I’m just prey to the female, Well then hook me up and th