Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Soul Singer In A Session Band, artist - Bright Eyes.
Date of issue: 31.12.2006
Song language: English
Soul Singer In A Session Band |
See the Soul Singer in the session band |
Shredded to ribbons beneath a microphone stand |
Felt the quickness of pity like a flash in a pan |
For the Soul Singer in the session band |
Now a red carpet bagger makes a Blackberry call |
To the plastic piranhas in the city of salt |
Wasted wheat paste campaign post no bills on the wall |
You mean nothing to no one but that’s nobody’s fault |
See the Soul Singer in the session band |
Shredded to ribbons beneath a microphone stand |
Felt the quickness of pity like a flash in a pan |
For the Soul Singer in the session band |
I had a lengthy discussion about The Power of Myth |
With a post-modern author who didn’t exist |
In this fictitious world all reality twists |
I was a hopeless romantic now I’m just turning tricks |
Just like that Soul Singer in the session band |
Shredded confetti beneath a microphone stand |
Saw the Conflict of Interest slipping cash in the hand |
Of the Soul Singer in the session band |
His room is on fire since he painted it red |
There are a stranger’s silk sequins at the foot of the bed |
He has been to weddings and funerals but he still never wept |
Now sorrow is pleasure when you want it instead |
Just like the Soul Singer in the session band |
Wailed like an infant atop a white baby grand |
We’ll need every sand bag and every man |
To save the Soul Singer in the session band |
Headlights or Taillights it’s a flip of a coin |
I have been coming and going since the day I was born |
And I followed the breadcrumbs but I never got home |
I grew old in an instant now I am all on my own |
Just like that Soul Singer in the session band |
Shredded to nothing beneath the microphone stand |
Saw the wave of the future through the crack of the dam |
Drowned the Soul Singer in the session band |
Bless the Soul singer in the session band |