In My Time Of Dust - Ed Harcourt

Hanging off the hinges

Swinging from the rafters

Torches of the lynch mob

Babbling burning scriptures

Vicious mindless thinkers

Plenty poison drinkers

Lonely graveyard shifters

Lacking in a lair of snow

In my time of dust

I'll be waiting for the winds to come

And bring forth a brighter day

I'll be waiting for the winds to come

And blow all the darkness away

Angry screamers killers

Sways of soul distillers

Smack some levitators

Patience alligators

Evangelists and salesmen

Ridiculous dictators

Psychics and the background checks

In my time of dust

I'll be waiting for the winds to come

And bring forth a brighter day

I'll be waiting for the winds to come

And blow all the darkness away

In my dream last night

With your hands around my throat

I think you'd hold me when I die

Only â cause when under oath

There's a target on my chest

Swords and daggers hit the wheel

You know the world has lost interest

When circus freaks is off the pill

In my time of dust

I'll be waiting for the winds to come

And bring forth a brighter day

I'll be waiting for the winds to come

And blow all the darkness away