Details of the War lyrics
by Clap Your Hands Say Yeah
Bloody sheets
Tenderly she moves me
An opera star
Dying hard for love
You say I'm hurt, I will take your word
Leather pants
Happiness
A hundred dollars
Buy success
Hanging with your fashionable whores
And I'm a wounded bird
I will take your word
You and Tom
To the prom
Camel di*k
Crucifix
Everyone's the same and on and on
Emerging from the football stands
Clinging to his broken hand
It's over I have seen it all before
Nakedness
A flying lesson
Tattered dress
Sunburned chest
You will pay for your excessive charm
With a boy who knows less than he thinks
Drinks up his expensive drinks
Be careful with the details of the war