Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Death of a Salesman , by - Low. Song from the album The Great Destroyer, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 24.01.2005
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Death of a Salesman |
| So I took my guitar |
| And I threw down some chords |
| And some words I could sing without shame |
| And I soon had a song |
| I played it around |
| For some friends but they all said the same |
| They said music’s for fools |
| You should go back to school |
| The future is prisons and math |
| So I did what they said |
| Now my children are fed |
| 'Cause they pay me to do what I’m asked |
| I forgot all my songs |
| The words now are wrong |
| And I burned my guitar in a rage |
| But the fire came to rest |
| In your white velvet breast |
| So somehow I just know that it’s safe |