Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song This Year, artist - The Mountain Goats. Album song The Sunset Tree, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 24.04.2005
Record label: 4AD
Song language: English
This Year |
I broke free on a Saturday morning |
I put the pedal to the floor |
Headed north on mills avenue |
And listened to the engine roar |
My broken house behind me And good things ahead |
A girl named Kathy |
Wants a little of my time |
Six cylinders underneath the hood |
Crashing and kicking |
Aha! |
Listen to the engine whine |
I am going to make it through this year |
If it kills me I am going to make it through this year |
If it kills me I played video games in a drunken haze |
I was seventeen years young |
Hurt my knuckles punching the machines |
The taste of scotch rich on my tongue |
And then Kathy showed up And we hung out |
Trading swigs from a bottle |
All bitter and clean |
Locking eyes |
Holding hands |
Twin high maintenance machines |
I am going to make it through this year |
If it kills me I am going to make it through this year |
If it kills me I drove home in the California dusk |
I could feel the alcohol inside of me hum |
Pictured the look on my stepfather’s face |
Ready for the bad things to come |
I down shifted as I pulled into the driveway |
The motor screaming out |
Stuck in second gear |
The scene ends badly |
As you might imagine |
In a cavalcade of anger and fear |
There will be feasting and dancing |
In Jerusalem next year |
I am going to make it through this year |
If it kills me I am going to make it through this year |
If it kills me |