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The Execution Of All Things

Rilo Kiley
2002-10-013:50 minLetras sincronizadas

"The Execution Of All Things" é uma música de Rilo Kiley, 2002, Pop. A música tem 3:50 de duração, 30 lines / 182 words.

Letra

0:57Soldiers come quickly
0:59I feel the earth beneath my feet
1:04I'm feeling badly
1:07But it's not an attempt at decency
1:13And if you're well off
1:15Well then I'm happy some for you
1:20But I'd rather not celebrate my defeat
1:24And humiliation here with you
1:37Someone come quickly
1:39This place was built for moving out
1:45Leave behind the buildings
1:47The city planners got mapped out
1:52Bring with you history
1:55And make your hard earned feast
2:00Then we'l go to Omaha to work and exploit
2:05The booming music scene and humility
2:25And we've been talking all night
2:57Oh God come quickly
2:59For the execution of all things
3:04Let's start with the bears and the air
3:07And then the mountains rivers and streams
3:12Then we'll murder what matters to you
3:15And move on to your neighbors and kids
3:20Crush all hopes of happiness with disease
3:24Cause of what you did
3:28Lastly you're all alone with nothing left but sleep
3:37But sleep never comes to you it's just the guilt
3:41And forever wakefulness of the weak
3:45It's just you and me
3:50The execution of all things
Soldiers come quickly
I feel the earth beneath my feet
I'm feeling badly
But it's not an attempt at decency
And if you're well off
Well then I'm happy some for you
But I'd rather not celebrate my defeat
And humiliation here with you
Someone come quickly
This place was built for moving out
Leave behind the buildings
The city planners got mapped out
Bring with you history
And make your hard earned feast
Then we'l go to Omaha to work and exploit
The booming music scene and humility
And we've been talking all night
Oh God come quickly
For the execution of all things
Let's start with the bears and the air
And then the mountains rivers and streams
Then we'll murder what matters to you
And move on to your neighbors and kids
Crush all hopes of happiness with disease
Cause of what you did
Lastly you're all alone with nothing left but sleep
But sleep never comes to you it's just the guilt
And forever wakefulness of the weak
It's just you and me
The execution of all things

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