Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Milk Thistle, artist - Conor Oberst. Album song Conor Oberst, in the genre ИндиDate of issue: 31.12.2007
Record label: Co-operative
Song language: English
Milk Thistle |
| Milk thistle, milk thistle |
| Let me down slow |
| Help me go slow |
| I’ve been carryin' on |
| I’m not scared of nothin' |
| I’ll go pound for pound |
| I keep death on my mind |
| Like a heavy crown |
| If I go to heaven |
| I’ll be bored as hell |
| Like a little baby |
| At the bottom of a well |
| Fairchild, fairchild |
| How are you, man |
| Did you fix that storefront |
| Did you start that band |
| Don’t be scared of nothin' |
| You go pound for pound |
| You’ll bring peace to midnight |
| Like a spotted owl |
| I’ll be rootin' for you |
| Like my favorite team |
| If somebody sweats you |
| You just point 'em out to me |
| All the sights and sounds |
| This little world’s too crowded now |
| And there’s only one way out |
| An elevator ride |
| Through the tunnel towards the light |
| And I’m nowhere bound |
| Keep going up and down |
| Up and down |
| Newspaper, newspaper |
| Can’t take no more |
| You’re here every morning |
| Waitin' at my door |
| And I’m just tryin' to kiss you |
| And you stab my eyes |
| Make me blue forever |
| Like an island sky |
| And I’m not pretending |
| That it’s all okay |
| Just let me have my coffee |
| Before you take away the day |
| Lazarus, Lazarus |
| Why all the tears |
| Did your faithful chauffer just disappear |
| What a lonesome feeling |
| To be waitin' around |
| Like some washed-up actress |
| In a tinsel town |
| But for the record |
| I’d come pick you up |
| We’ll head for the ocean |
| Just say when you’ve had enogh |
| All the light and sound |
| This little world’s too fragile now |
| And there’s only one way out |
| But if you let me slide |
| I’ll do my best to make things right |
| And I know where bound |
| Just going up and down |
| Up and down |
| Milk thistle, milk thistle |
| Let me down slow |
| Just help me go slow |
| I’ve been hurrin' on |
| I was poised for greatness |
| I was down and out |
| I keep death at my heels |
| Like a basset hound |
| If I go to heaven |
| I’ll be bored as hell |
| Like a crying baby at the bottom of a well |