The New Pornographers Need Some Giants Lyrics
Need Some Giants by The New Pornographers
Assassins drain the deep end, but to leap off or to creep in?
Well inside the thriller genre, it's the long game of the goners
The room is in disguise, it's the lamp's work and that's light
Use the wide lens to keep it covered, while the whole truth is spilling over you
We're gonna need some giants
We're gonna need some giants
Assassins imagine that the whole world is a stand-in
It's the big lie, if that's a genre, the 4th wall is falling on us
It's the new life, it goes all night, it's the grunt work of what's right
Well inside the weeper genre, but onwards, there is a lot to do
We're gonna need some giants
We're gonna need some giants
And so it goes on, without the wind I would not move at all
And so it goes, that without the wind I would not move at all
Assassins hug the corners, and blast through every good light
A true-tried romantic thriller, it's asking 'what could a killer lose? '
We're gonna need some giants
We're gonna need some giants
And so it goes on, without the wind I would not move at all
And so it goes, that without the wind I would not move at all
We're gonna need some giants
We're gonna need some giants
We're gonna need some giants
We're gonna need some giants
We're gonna need some giants
We're gonna need some giants
Well inside the thriller genre, it's the long game of the goners
The room is in disguise, it's the lamp's work and that's light
Use the wide lens to keep it covered, while the whole truth is spilling over you
We're gonna need some giants
We're gonna need some giants
Assassins imagine that the whole world is a stand-in
It's the big lie, if that's a genre, the 4th wall is falling on us
It's the new life, it goes all night, it's the grunt work of what's right
Well inside the weeper genre, but onwards, there is a lot to do
We're gonna need some giants
We're gonna need some giants
And so it goes on, without the wind I would not move at all
And so it goes, that without the wind I would not move at all
Assassins hug the corners, and blast through every good light
A true-tried romantic thriller, it's asking 'what could a killer lose? '
We're gonna need some giants
We're gonna need some giants
And so it goes on, without the wind I would not move at all
And so it goes, that without the wind I would not move at all
We're gonna need some giants
We're gonna need some giants
We're gonna need some giants
We're gonna need some giants
We're gonna need some giants
We're gonna need some giants