Текст: The National. Boxer. Gospel.

I got two armfuls of magazines for you, I?ll bring 'em over
So hang your holiday rainbow lights in the garden
Hang your holiday rainbow lights in the garden
And I?ll, I?ll bring a nice icy drink to you

Let me come over, I can waste your time, I?m bored
Invite me to the war, every night of the summer
And we?ll play G.I. blood, G.I. blood
We?ll stand by the pool, we?ll throw out our golden arms

Darlin', can you tie my string? Killers are callin' on me
My angel face is fallin', feathers are fallin' on my feet
Darlin', can you tie my string? Killers are callin' on me

Stay near your, stay near your television, set it up outside
And hang your holiday rainbow lights in the garden
Hang your holiday rainbow lights in the garden
And I?ll, I?ll bring a nice icy drink to you

Let me come over, I can waste your time, I?m bored
Invite me to the war, every night of the summer
And we?ll play G.I. blood, G.I. blood
We?ll stand by the pool, we?ll through out our golden arms

Darlin', can you tie my string? Killers are callin' on me
My angel face is fallin', feathers are fallin' on my feet
My angel face is fallin', feathers are fallin' on my feet
Darlin', can you tie my string? Killers are callin' on me
Darlin', can you tie my string? Killers are callin' on me