Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Trees Get Wheeled Away, artist - Bright Eyes.
Date of issue: 05.10.2003
Song language: English
Trees Get Wheeled Away |
Anchor men spike their blood |
Wear a mask of mud, cucumbers cut to fit their eyes |
So no one would know how tired they’ve grown |
Of talking and telling their lies |
While the tv’s change stations |
Scroll messages, victims and christains both drinking blood |
And they’ll pray for the destrucion |
Of all hatred, more often just those with hate for us Cause it hurts when you discover ones worse and ones better |
To suffer or cause others to And you can live by your concious |
Now guilt is a concept you’re no longer subscribing to There’s a virgin in my bed |
And she’s taking off her dress |
And I’m not sure what I am goin' do There’s a song stuck in my head |
And i can’t help singing it Oh how i hope my singin pleases you |
Cause this is not who i’ve become but who you make me into |
We’ve got no health insurance |
No cellular service |
No disease they can cure |
But we need more money to burn |
So each person must learn the dollar amount they are worth |
And those pills make me dizzy, forgetting my body |
I watch as it walks away |
And i just keep drinking the poisen |
And smoking the cartons |
A pack and a half a day |
And so when time comes to claim me My friends and my family will gather around my grave |
And they’ll believe that they knew me And love me and miss me And all call me by my name |
So immagine what you want and hold onto that thought |
Cause that’s as close as it will ever come |
And believe you’re were you’re are |
Keep acting out the part |
But at the end of the day |
The trees all get wheeled away |
And you’ll be standing alone in a blank, blank space |
So believe you’re who you are |
And stay in character |
But at the end of the play the audience walks away |
And I’ll be shivering cold on a well lit stage |