Lyrics: I live cement I hate this street Give dirt to me I bite lament Ths human form Where I was born I now repent
Caribou Caribou Caribou
Repent Repent
Give me white Ground to run And foregone Lets me knife Knife me lets I will get What I like
Caribou Caribou Caribou
Repent Repent
Quotes: It gets into a bit of animism, maybe a little reincarnation. My focus was the hunt, the caribou. It was good to play - very loud, with a nice little triplet swing going on - Frank Black in Select, October 1997