Late March, Death March Frightened Rabbit

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[Verse 1]
I cursed in church again and the handclaps all fell quiet
I watched a statue of you cry
A candle is blown, so we start the black march home
Through a stale and silent night

[Verse 2]
There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your side
Staggering sermons never wash
There's no reproach from a lit touch paper, both
Got stubborn marrow in bastard bones

Should we just get home, sleep this off?
Throw some 'sorry's and then do it all again?

[Chorus]
Well, folded arms clutch homicide
Bridge is out and the river’s high
This is a March death march
March, death march

There isn't a God so I save my breath
Pray silence for the road ahead
In this March death march
March, death march
Yeah, I went too far