Hang Wire — Pixies

They're going higher Wind is whistling on the barbs Your head's a hammer

Hang wire, hang wire Hang wire (meet you at the) hang wire

That man is a liar The day is like a warm night Salt rusts the cold line

Hang wire, hang wire Hang wire (meet you at the) hang wire

Every morning and every day I'll bossanova with ya

If there were a fire Can we scratch beneath this

Hang wire, hang wire Hang wire (meet you at the) hang wire?