| Lyrics |
(
Tim Finn/
Neil Finn)
God's white beard hung down
Sacrilegious town
Sleek nostalgia blondethe one you had your eyes on
As you came back from the altaryour head was all a-gaga
In love with it all
In love with it all
In love with it allwith it all
Brothers come to blowswhite shirt all aglow
All laid out aheadjust like the family photosthat fall out of the suitcaseand wear the same expression
In love with it all
In love with it all
In love with it allwith it all
To score the highest hilltopto turn the angry riverleave ripples on the surface
In love with it all
In love with it all
In love with it allwith it all
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