歌词
Someone took in these pants
Somebody painted over paint
Painted wood
And where he stood
No one stands
It's been said he's sitting now
In the churning land
I've seen saints
But remember
I forgot to flag them down
When they pass
And in the morning light
You hold that ashtray tight
You can put it out
But I can't put it out
My hand shook
Down and out
I've got the blisters of the world
World knew
I named a book after you
So look up
And watch the camera lens
When the risers fade
Slow it down
Song is sacred
And brother
Your a hunter
And you're right at home
And in the morning light
I'll hold my ashtray tight
I can take it down
And you can't take it down
Tadadara, tadada...
Don't expect
Don't expect
专辑信息
1.Summer Babe (Winter Version)
2.Gold Soundz
3.Frontwards
4.Spit On A Stranger
5.Stereo
6.Box Elder
7.Here
8.Shoot The Singer (1 Sick Verse)
9.Grounded
10.Fight This Generation
11.Mellow Jazz Docent
12.Shady Lane/J vs. S
13.Range Life
14.Cut Your Hair
15.In The Mouth A Desert
16.Heaven Is A Truck
17.Trigger Cut/Wounded-Kite at :17
18.Unfair
19.Two States
20.Date w/IKEA
21.Debris Slide
22.Embassy Row
23.Unseen Power Of The Picket Fence