Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Charging Sky, artist - Jenny Lewis. Album song Rabbit Fur Coat, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 22.01.2005
Record label: Jenny Lewis, Rough Trade
Song language: English
The Charging Sky |
If I run uphill, I’m out of breath |
If I spend all of my money, then I’ve got no money left |
If I place all of my chips on only one bet |
I’m all in |
And it’s a surefire bet I’m gonna die |
So I’m takin' up praying on Sunday nights |
And it’s not that I believe in your almight' |
But I might as well as insurance or bail |
'Cause institution’s like a big bright lie |
And it blinds you into fear and consuming and fighting |
But in the desert underneath the charging sky |
It’s just you and God |
But what if God’s not there? |
But his name is on your dollar bill |
Which just became cab fare |
For the Evangelists, the Communists, and the Lefts and the Rights |
And the hypocrites and the Jesuits, and the blacks and the whites |
It’s in the belly of the beast |
In the Atlanta streets |
Or up in Laurel Canyon |
The verge of Middle East |
Still they’re dying on the dark continent |
It’s been happening long enough to mention it |
Have I mentioned my parents are getting back together again |
It’s been 25 years |
Of spreading infection |
Somehow we’re not affected |
So my mom, she brushes her hair |
And my dad starts growing Bob Dylan’s beard |
And I share with my friends a couple of beers |
In the Orlando streets |
In the belly of the beast |