Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Just From Chevron, artist - Dirty Projectors. Date of issue: 08.07.2012
Song language: English
Just From Chevron |
| Where she collapses into the shore |
| Pump a light bottle down, ask her for me |
| There a man lay dying in ice gasket had busted out |
| Pinned him like a vice |
| As the sun sank into repose |
| A friend knelt down listened to his dying words as he froze |
| Tell my love don’t mourn, too intense |
| I’m going down to her great good expense |
| Now the air is quiet and still |
| Wish I was back home on the knell of the hill |
| Don’t think I won’t try |
| When I close my eyes |
| Whatever the people will drive, |
| That’s what I will survive |
| All of my friends, my enemies too |
| Live in the shadows of the dirtiest fuel |
| Burns the land down the paper to ruin |
| While wind’s always whistling an infinite tune |
| Don’t think I won’t try |
| When I close my eyes |
| Whatever the people will drive, |
| That’s where I will be live |
| Don’t think I won’t try |
| When I close my eyes |
| Whatever the people will drive, |
| That’s where I will be live |
| Now so long he waits for something |
| Closing his eyelids with his face turning grey |
| When the workers cleaned up the spill |
| Sent the man home to his knell in the hill |