Forty Feet

Franz Ferdinand

As I glanced once upon the foam
40 feet beneath my feet
The cold has come, flows through the molten veins
Cooling all the blood to slush, congeals around again
Oh, la la la-la, la la la-la, la la la-la, la la-la la
La la la-la, la la la-la, la la la-la, la la-la la
Oh, and forty feet remain
Soft scales upon my drying arms
Burn my back beneath the sun
I am cold beneath the burning haze
Looking down, looking down, down, down again
Oh, la la la-la, la la la-la, la la la-la, la la-la la
La la la-la, la la la-la, la la la-la, la la-la la
Oh, and forty feet remain
La la la-la, la la la-la, la la la-la, la la-la la
La la la-la, la la la-la, la la la-la, la la-la la
La la la-la, la la la-la, la la la-la, la la-la la
La la la-la, la la la-la, la la la-la, la la-la la
Oh, and forty feet remain