Florence And The Machine

Heaven Is Here
Oh, bring your salt, bring your cigarette Draw me a circle and I'll protect Heaven is here if you want it Oh, bring your boy, bring your bottle Open your mouth, pour it down his neck Heaven is here if you want it And all of the fish, let them flounder I went to the water, drank every drop I'll turn your sea to a desert More catholic taste than the Devil All gilded and golden, yes, I'm your girl Hell, if it glitters, I'm going And I ride in my red dress And time stretchеs endless With my gun in my hand You know I always get my man And еvery song I wrote became an escape rope Tied around my neck to pull me up to Heaven From Letras Mania