Album by Foals
Number of Lyrics in Album : 13
By Foals, There's a thing called There's this thing called We fly balloons on
By Foals, See how the skulls we build Fill all the towers we
By Foals, Cassius, it's over, Cassius away Cassius, these day dreams, these day
By Foals, This is a warning shot Your final call An empty morgue With gurning
By Foals, We communicate, communicate And she dreams of empty swings around We communicate
By Foals, Quite a heartbeat You're quite a heartbeat Race right through you You sleep
By Foals, NOTE:
By Foals, Calling all kids, this is our spear It's on track to
By Foals, Sun's up We wait all day Sun's up We wait all day, all
By Foals, In context She said these terminals once again Wasp's nests, these terminals
By Foals, un peu d’air sur la terre d’air sur la d’air sur la d’air
By Foals, Away, away in this system there is Another country place we
By Foals, Sun side, sun dance step for two Sun side, dance step