Foals Lyrics: Olympic Airways Video

A new video from Foals, Olympic Airways. Featuring a squid, bare chests and lots of good old trashing.

Foals Lyrics: Dearth

Foals Lyrics: Dearth

I could cut my hands off now,
Just to force this gale out of me,
We could peel artichoke hearts and break our legs and dry out
Maybe if we could just talk about the weather
I have 300 bombs all in my head
I have 300 bombs all in my head.

I could cut my hands off now,
just to force this gale out of me,
We could peel artichoke hearts and break our legs and dry out

Saturday we could come home and cut the phone lines
Saturday we could come home and cut the phone lines
Saturday we could come home and cut the phone lines

I could cut my hands off now,
Just to find the skeleton of me,
We could peel artichoke hearts and break our legs and dry out and dry out.

Foals Lyrics: Gold Gold Gold video (unofficial)

Foals Lyrics: Gold Gold Gold

Foals Lyrics Gold Gold Gold

up up and away //

away from this town
away from this town
away from this town //

these tunnels of bone
these tunnels of gold they lead me //

i am a rocket
i am a rocket
you are an anchor
you are an anchor.
down

out of my way
out of my way
you are my heart
i am the voice inside your heart //

i know your mouth
you know my wounds
these warrens are dark
these warrens are long
these warrens go on and on and on //

and so we go on
and so we go on
up up and away
up up and away
away from this town
away from this town //

i am a rocket
you are an anchor.
down //

and had we arrived
we would have know
that there was no home
there was no home
no home to go to //

and so we sit here
the heat of the sun
the heat of the sun
the heat of the sun //

we opened our skulls
all out to the sky
all out to the sky
all out to the sky
let the light fall