Lyrics Glass Animals

Glass Animals

Cocoa Hooves, Pt. II

This old goat with beard of grey

He turns his leather gripped cane

Those times you clapped and called for quiet

They've come to hold you, ain't that nice?

He packs a fat oom paul to

Jib and make home-baked perfume

Sip froth from soft, warm Joe

Snug eiderdown bedclothes

You know the way that I hide

You know

This old goat with beard of grey

He turns his leather gripped cane

Those times you clapped and called for quiet

They've come to hold you in the

You know the way that I hide

Way that I hide

Way that I hide

Way that I hide

Way that I hide

Way that I hide

You know the way that I hide

Way that I hide

Way that I hide

Way that I hide

Way that I hide

Way that I hide

Way that I hide

Way that I

Way that I hide

Way that I hide

Way that I hide

Way that I hide

Way that I hide

Way that I hide

Way that I hide

Way that I hide