Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fontaines D.C.
Performer
Conor Deegan
Baritone Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Conor Deegan III
Songwriter
Carlos O’Connell
Composer
Conor Curley
Composer
Tom Coll
Composer
Grian Alexander Chatten
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dan Carey
Producer
Lyrics
I was held up to the waist while you were fresh from the confession
The angry streets they twisted up and billowed with the laughter
Anyway I thought to burn the rags of some kind of primal fear
And now the night is blue and red and they're tearing down the plaster
Hurricane laughter
Hurricane laughter
Tearing down the plaster
Hurricane laughter
Hurricane laughter
Tearing down the plaster
And there is no connection available
And there is no connection available
And there is no connection available
There is no connection available
So to the hills we fled while the evidence was weighing
Boys are laughed off shock and blue and purple serious
Cities barking but the windows screaming to exist
And not without the muted mind of priesthood so imperious
Hurricane laughter
Hurricane laughter
Tearing down the plaster
Hurricane laughter
Hurricane laughter
Tearing down the plaster
Hurricane laughter
Hurricane laughter
Tearing down the plaster
Hurricane laughter
Laughter
Hurricane laughter
Tearing down the plaster
And there is no connection available
And there is no connection available
And there is no connection available
And there is no connection available
And there is no connection available
And there is no connection available
And there is no connection available
And there is no connection available
And there is no connection available
And there is no connection available
And there is no connection available
There is no connection available
Writer(s): Carlos Ramos O Connell, Thomas Patrick Coll, Grian Alexander Chatten, Conor Patrick Curley, Conor Patrick Deegan
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