Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sept 15 1983 , by - The Mountain Goats. Song from the album Heretic Pride, in the genre ИндиRelease date: 16.02.2008
Record label: 4AD
Song language: English
Sept 15 1983 |
| Long dinner with some friends |
| Way out way out in Portmore |
| Servants of the pharaoh |
| Slip in through the open door |
| All business |
| Bearing knives and zip-guns |
| So get on the floor now every last one |
| Every last one |
| The heat drifts across the land |
| If I forget you Israel |
| Let me forget my right hand |
| And on the floor Michael James Williams |
| Feels his fingers start to freeze |
| And the whole scene’s like a movie |
| Paramedics on their knees |
| Try try your whole life |
| To be righteous and be good |
| Wind up on your own floor |
| Choking on blood |
| The heat drifts across the land |
| If I forget you Israel |
| Let me forget my right hand |
| And the house still smells like onions |
| When the ambulance arrives |
| Gabriel in postal blue |
| Loads up the car and drives to Spanish Town |
| About three miles away |
| Where will the wicked run to on that last day? |
| The heat drifts across the land |
| If I forget you Israel |
| Let me forget my right hand |