Kevin Devine - Noose Dressed Like a Necklace
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[00:00.59]Noose Dressed Like A Necklace - Kevin Devine
[00:02.48]Written by:Kevin Devine/Chris Bracco/Mike Skinner
[00:16.49]A cadillac drives down my street
[00:20.33]A bead of sweat pourin slow down a palm line
[00:25.80]I see a bumper sticker
[00:28.35]It's a bearded man with a wanted sign
[00:31.30]A myth we've made to scare out fears away
[00:36.47]A slogan that we slap on all our misdirected hate
[00:40.99]A muddy symbol meant to mitigate our pain
[00:45.38]But it's really just a desert corpse
[00:48.06]We've painted on the wall out in some
[00:53.32]Cave
[00:57.44]Anyway
[01:01.36]I don't know where he's gonna park that thing
[01:17.46]My neighborhood drunk's on line at the deli
[01:21.02]With his shaky hands and his swollen face he waits
[01:24.02]For his coffee
[01:26.52]He blacks out curbside every night
[01:29.24]And every day crawls back towards wall street
[01:31.97]So I don't see it like it's us and them
[01:36.85]I just see everybody working for that same eternal weekend
[01:42.03]Droning on and on and on and never doing what
[01:45.87]We wanted
[01:47.21]Heavy legs two steps behind some forever dangling
[01:53.83]Carrot
[01:58.58]And I'm tired of this
[02:01.95]So who's to say that we can't just f**king change
[02:06.60]It
[02:53.47]And I know it seems dramatic
[02:56.07]But I treat it like a crisis
[02:58.67]The office to the coffin
[03:01.19]All our time and talent wasted
[03:03.87]And that weight against your throat
[03:06.39]Is that a noose dressed like a necklace
[03:09.25]From here I couldn't
[03:11.98]Really tell the difference
[03:23.93]Either way I say
[03:26.14]Let's not take any chances
[03:34.29]'Cause I don't know where he's gonna park that thing
[03:44.59]No I don't know where he's gonna park that thing
[03:54.97]No I don't know where he's gonna park that thing
文本歌词
Noose Dressed Like A Necklace - Kevin Devine
Written by:Kevin Devine/Chris Bracco/Mike Skinner
A cadillac drives down my street
A bead of sweat pourin slow down a palm line
I see a bumper sticker
It's a bearded man with a wanted sign
A myth we've made to scare out fears away
A slogan that we slap on all our misdirected hate
A muddy symbol meant to mitigate our pain
But it's really just a desert corpse
We've painted on the wall out in some
Cave
Anyway
I don't know where he's gonna park that thing
My neighborhood drunk's on line at the deli
With his shaky hands and his swollen face he waits
For his coffee
He blacks out curbside every night
And every day crawls back towards wall street
So I don't see it like it's us and them
I just see everybody working for that same eternal weekend
Droning on and on and on and never doing what
We wanted
Heavy legs two steps behind some forever dangling
Carrot
And I'm tired of this
So who's to say that we can't just f**king change
It
And I know it seems dramatic
But I treat it like a crisis
The office to the coffin
All our time and talent wasted
And that weight against your throat
Is that a noose dressed like a necklace
From here I couldn't
Really tell the difference
Either way I say
Let's not take any chances
'Cause I don't know where he's gonna park that thing
No I don't know where he's gonna park that thing
No I don't know where he's gonna park that thing