Sprints - Feast (Official Video)

’Feast’ is out now on @CitySlang. Listen/Buy: *** Lyrics She’s a bad stroke of luck Yeah they hit her with the book She’s got a face for every place You’ll never know how she looks And if heaven was a hero Then she’d go on and sing it Drink the poison from the wine Without a breath go on and sink it She’s got to seek for peace When she’s down on her knees And she’s praying to a god in which She don’t think she believes But the nectar is sweet Pass the blessing on to me Running thrillers cross the country Yeah we’re Thelma and Louise What it seems It’s not all what it seems how does it seem It’s not all what it seems She’s a right closed book With a killer of look She’s got a face for every place And a hotel full of love If a secret is a sinner She’s a category winner Pulled the prize from the mantle Yeah she chewed