Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Some Crap About the Future , by - Electric President. Song from the album S / T, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 12.01.2006
Record label: Bear Machine
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Some Crap About the Future , by - Electric President. Song from the album S / T, in the genre АльтернативаSome Crap About the Future |
| You spread your rusty fingers across the ledge |
| You get your grip and peer down over the edge |
| You watch the city move and breathe and migrate |
| You’re not a part of it; |
| you’re broken now, like us |
| I turn and brush the birds from off my shoulders |
| And cross sidewalks with an earful of white noise |
| You sit up on your perch for the rest of the night |
| You watch the moon and hope the damn thing crumbles |
| You count the stars reflecting in the windows |
| And then you realize just how minimal you are |
| I stop and watch the airplanes leave the city |
| And I silently wish I was on one |
| You sit down slow and watch yourself in the glass |
| You reach inside and tear out all your cables |
| Snakes of smoke are dripping from your fingers |
| You have no body — just a cage to hold your parts |
| I have no answers; |
| I’m rambling |
| I was never one to solve whatever has gone wrong |
| You lie down on the roof and watch the sun rise |
| Its burning fingers rummage through your insides |
| And for a moment you feel like you’re alive |
| And then it’s gone, so you get up |
| Up, up, up, baby, there’s blood on the sidewalks of this town |
| They’ve got, they’ve got us, they’ve got us on the ropes |
| But we don’t have to take it lying down anymore |
| Our hands aren’t tied now |
| Down, down, baby, down in the in the center of this town |
| They’ve got, they’ve got 'em, they’ve got 'em buried deep |
| Under layers of concrete are the bones of our past |
| Oh no, no |
| We’ll leave on the evening train |
| It won’t be long, but it feels that way |
| But home never meant very much to us anyway |
| So we convince ourselves that we’re better off gone |
| And maybe we’re right |
| (Da-da-da-dum, ba bum) |
| (Da-da-da-dum, ba bum) |
| And we collapse on a road |
| On an old dirt road where the sun |
| Doesn’t look like such a waste |
| And we fall asleep under leaves |
| Of a couple of the nearby trees |
| And we never wake again |
| Never again |
| No, never again |
| No, never again |
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