No Way Down
The Shins"No Way Down" é uma música de The Shins, 2012, Pop. A música tem 3:06 de duração, 39 lines / 263 words.
Letra
0:20Meet the son of a government man
0:22And a pillar of salt
0:25I was born with blood on my hands
0:26And have all the signs of a bleeding heart
0:30Living high on a giant hog
0:32On a mountain so steep
0:34Keep your head in a hollow log
0:36As the ruling fog are about to creep
0:40What have we done
0:44How'd we get so far from the sun
0:48Lost lost in an oscillating phase
0:52Where a tiny few catch all of the rays
0:58Out beyond the western squalls
1:00In an alien land
1:03They work for nothing at all
1:05They don't know the mall or the layaway plan
1:08Dig yourself a beautiful grave
1:10Everything you could want
1:12Maybe those invisible slaves
1:14Are too far away for a ghost to haunt
1:19What will we charge
1:22Letting go of a claim so large
1:26Oh all of our working days are done
1:31But a tiny few are having all of the fun
1:36Get used to their dust in your lungs
1:59Is there no way down
2:03From this peak to solid ground
2:09Without having our gold teeth
2:13Pulled from our mouths
2:24Make me a drink strong enough
2:29To wash away this dishwater world they said was lemonade
2:33Walk with me after the show
2:38Maybe we can find a way through the minefield in the snow
2:44What will they charge
2:47Letting go of a claim so large
2:52Oh all of our working days are done
2:56But a tiny few are having all of the fun
3:01Apologies to the sick and the young
3:06Get used to their dust in your lungs
Meet the son of a government man And a pillar of salt I was born with blood on my hands And have all the signs of a bleeding heart Living high on a giant hog On a mountain so steep Keep your head in a hollow log As the ruling fog are about to creep What have we done How'd we get so far from the sun Lost lost in an oscillating phase Where a tiny few catch all of the rays Out beyond the western squalls In an alien land They work for nothing at all They don't know the mall or the layaway plan Dig yourself a beautiful grave Everything you could want Maybe those invisible slaves Are too far away for a ghost to haunt What will we charge Letting go of a claim so large Oh all of our working days are done But a tiny few are having all of the fun Get used to their dust in your lungs Is there no way down From this peak to solid ground Without having our gold teeth Pulled from our mouths Make me a drink strong enough To wash away this dishwater world they said was lemonade Walk with me after the show Maybe we can find a way through the minefield in the snow What will they charge Letting go of a claim so large Oh all of our working days are done But a tiny few are having all of the fun Apologies to the sick and the young Get used to their dust in your lungs
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