Like like the the the Death
Lyrics
Like like the the the death Air crickets, air crickets, air crickets, air crickets, air ♪ Mother and child with magazine ♪ Into a story, into a dream ♪ Why is there something instead of nothing? ♪ And how is the asking built into the hunting? ♪ Do you believe in MGM endings? ♪ Everybody's coming back to Christmas for Texas ♪ Folks who've watched their mother kill an animal know That their home is surrounded by places to go And the west has made a deal with the sun ♪ My life at home every day Drinking Coke in a kitchen with a dog who doesn't know his name Alright, could've been anyone Grass rabbits, grass rabbits, grass rabbits, grass rabbits, grass ♪ Nobody cares about a dead hooker ♪ Looking like one, standing for many ♪ Life finds a limit at the edge of our bodies ♪ A stranger begins wherever I see her ♪ Let's live where the indoors and outdoors meet ♪ All the kids in the commonwealth are free ♪ Every morning you forgive me, every evening you relive me And the thing itself is what you give me And the morning has cut a deal with the east ♪ Like like the the the death Air crickets, air crickets, air crickets, air crickets, air
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 03:58
- Key
- 7
- Tempo
- 90 BPM