Are you feeling better now?
But he'll never belong to you
And trumpet play the National Anthem
When all the city lights blind your eyes tonight
Publisher: OSTEROZHNA! MUSIC
And the world may be long for you
The pilgrims, pills and tourists here all sing
Grace Cathedral hill
Irish clip and curl, all brine and piss and vinegar
All wrapped in bones of a setting sun
I sat and watched it burn away
Are you feeling better now?
And the world maybe be long for you
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
We were both a little hungry
Are you feeling better now?
The light was slight and disappeared
Are you feeling better now?
When all the city lights blind your eyes tonight
So we went to get a hot dog
Then turned and weaved through slow decay
"Fifty-three bucks to buy a brand new halo"
Down the Hyde St. Pier
Ooh, la, la, la, la
Songwriter: Colin Patrick Meloy
The air, it stunk of fish and beer
Sweet on a green eyed girl, all fiery
To light a little white candle
We heard a tuba
Your eyes all bright and brimmed with tears
I paid twenty-five cents
For New Year's Day
All dust and stone and moribund
Are you feeling better now?
Some way to greet the year
But on a motorbike
Are you feeling better now?
I paid twenty-five cents to light a little white candle
But on a motorbike
But he'll never belong to you