Hangout at the Gallows
Hangout at the Gallows

Father John Misty - Hangout at the Gallows Lyrics

Dive into the existential pool with Father John Misty as he serves us a cocktail of doom and gloom, shaken not stirred. 🍸 "Hangout at the Gallows" is a cheeky invitation to ponder life's big questions—politics, religion, and what keeps us ticking—in… Read more

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Hangout at the Gallows Lyrics

Sun is rising
Black is turning blue
Look out, buddy, Noah's coming
Jesus, man, what did you do?

Psychic terrorists
In the upper room
Left foot, right foot
That's the ticket
You'll be back on top real soon

Whose bright idea was it to sharpen the knives?
Just twenty minutes 'fore the boat capsize
If you want an answer, it's anybody's guess
I'm treading water as I bleed to death

Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh

What's your politics?
What's your religion?
What's your intake?
Your reason for living?

Your compositions
A start of every song
Find you waking in the morning
Always there to grieve the dawn

Trouble sleeping
My alarm goes off
So you wanna hangout at the gallows?
Those guys get an early start

Oh, oh
Whose bright idea was it to sharpen the knives?
Just twenty minutes 'fore the boat capsize
If you want an answer, it's anybody's guess
I'm treading water as I bleed to death

Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh

What's your politics?
What's your religion?
What's your intake?
Your reason for living?

Oh, oh
What's your politics?
What's your religion?
What's your intake?
Your reason for living?

Writer(s): Joshua Michael Tillman
Copyright(s): Lyrics Š Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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What is the Meaning of Hangout at the Gallows?

Dive into the existential pool with Father John Misty as he serves us a cocktail of doom and gloom, shaken not stirred. 🍸 "Hangout at the Gallows" is a cheeky invitation to ponder life's big questions—politics, religion, and what keeps us ticking—in the shadow of the ultimate deadline. With sharp knives and capsizing boats, Misty muses on the absurdity of existence while treading water in a sea of uncertainty. So, next time you're feeling philosophical at dawn's early light, why not mull over your own reasons for living... or just hit snooze again? 😴 #ExistentialCrisis #PhilosophicalPop #FatherJohnMisty #LifeQuestions

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