Only in the way you want it
Only on the day you want it
Only with your understanding and every single day you want it
Only in the way you want it
Only on the day you want it
Only with your understanding and every single day you want it
You, you
City with the weight upon it
City in the way you want it
City with the safety of a never-ending place on it
City with the weight upon it
City in the way you want it
City with the safety of a never-ending place on it
You, you
We worshiped you
Your red right hand
Won't we see once again
In foreign soil, in foreign land
Who will guide us through the end, oh
Calling on the treasure wanna call me on the semi
Wanna call in for the wizard who always speak spam
Calling on the treasure wanna call me on the semi
Wanna call in for the wizard who always speak spam
You, you
Any chance of peace you want any kind of place
You want to live a bit of live to get suited finer days
Any chance of peace you want any kind of place
You want to live a bit of live to get suited finer days
You, you
We worshipped you
Your red white hand
Won't we see once again
In foreign soil, in foreign land
Who will guide us through the end, oh
Oh
We worshipped you
Your red white hand
Won't we see once again
In foreign soil, in foreign land
Who will guide us through the end, oh
Worship You Video (MV)
Performed By: Vampire Weekend
From Album: Modern Vampires of the City
Language: English
Length: 3:21
Written by: Ezra Koenig, Rostam Batmanglij
Year: 2013
Vampire Weekend - Worship You Lyrics
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Only in the way you want it
Only on the day you want it
Only with your understanding and every single day you want it
Only in the way you want it
Only on the day you want it
Only with your understanding and every single day you want it
You, you
City with the weight upon it
City in the way you want it
City with the safety of a never-ending place on it
City with the weight upon it
City in the way you want it
City with the safety of a never-ending place on it
You, you
We worshiped you
Your red right hand
Won't we see once again
In foreign soil, in foreign land
Who will guide us through the end, oh
Calling on the treasure wanna call me on the semi
Wanna call in for the wizard who always speak spam
Calling on the treasure wanna call me on the semi
Wanna call in for the wizard who always speak spam
You, you
Any chance of peace you want any kind of place
You want to live a bit of live to get suited finer days
Any chance of peace you want any kind of place
You want to live a bit of live to get suited finer days
You, you
We worshipped you
Your red white hand
Won't we see once again
In foreign soil, in foreign land
Who will guide us through the end, oh
Oh
We worshipped you
Your red white hand
Won't we see once again
In foreign soil, in foreign land
Who will guide us through the end, oh
Only on the day you want it
Only with your understanding and every single day you want it
Only in the way you want it
Only on the day you want it
Only with your understanding and every single day you want it
You, you
City with the weight upon it
City in the way you want it
City with the safety of a never-ending place on it
City with the weight upon it
City in the way you want it
City with the safety of a never-ending place on it
You, you
We worshiped you
Your red right hand
Won't we see once again
In foreign soil, in foreign land
Who will guide us through the end, oh
Calling on the treasure wanna call me on the semi
Wanna call in for the wizard who always speak spam
Calling on the treasure wanna call me on the semi
Wanna call in for the wizard who always speak spam
You, you
Any chance of peace you want any kind of place
You want to live a bit of live to get suited finer days
Any chance of peace you want any kind of place
You want to live a bit of live to get suited finer days
You, you
We worshipped you
Your red white hand
Won't we see once again
In foreign soil, in foreign land
Who will guide us through the end, oh
Oh
We worshipped you
Your red white hand
Won't we see once again
In foreign soil, in foreign land
Who will guide us through the end, oh
Writer: Ezra Koenig, Rostam Batmanglij
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
