This Is Our Lot letra

By smirking prank of fate,
we find ourselves dancing late,
like young reprobates.

By the milky light of the mighty moon,
find someone to nuzzle to,
and waltz from the room.

We're all quiffed and cropped,
this is our lot,
we hold each other up heavy with hops.

By smirking prank of fate we wiggle and kick like bobbing bate,
and wait for a bite.
By the milky light of the mighty moon,
find someone to nuzzle to,
and waltz from the room.

We're all quiffed and cropped,
this is our lot,
we hold each other up heavy with hops.

My darling,
my dumpling,
my plump hearts a thumping- begging you to come to me.
I couldn't be more ready,
I COULDN'T BE MORE READY.
A glottal stop.
Bottled up.
Waiting for the penny drop.

Wild Beasts - Letras

• 2BU
• A Dog's Life
• A Simple Beautiful Truth
• Albatross
• All The King's Men
• Alpha Female
• Assembly
• Bed Of Nails
• Big Cat
• Brave Bulging Buoyant Clairvoyants
• Burning
• Byzantine
• Catherine Wheel
• Cheerio Chaps, Cheerio Goodbye
• Daughters
• Deeper
• Eat Your Heart Out Adonis
• Empty Nest
• End Come Too Soon
• Get My Bang
• He The Colossus
• His Grinning Skull
• Hooting & Howling
• Invisible
• Last Night All My Dreams Came True
• Lion's Share
• Loop The Loop
• Maze
• Mecca
• Nature Boy
• New Life
• Palace
• Past Perfect
• Plaything
• Please Sir
• Ponytail
• Pregnant Pause
• Punk Drunk & Trembling
• Reach a Bit Further
• She Purred While I Grrred
• Smother
• Sweet Spot
• Sylvia, a Melodrama
• Thankless Thing
• The Club of Fathomless Love
• The Devil's Crayon
• The Fun Powder Plot
• The Old Dog
• This Is Our Lot
• Through Dark Night
• Through The Iron Gate
• Two Dancers
• Two Dancers II
• Underbelly
• Vigil For a Fuddy Duddy
• Wanderlust
• We Still Got The Taste Dancin' On Our Tongues
• When I'm Sleepy
• Woebegone Wanderers