Альбом Band Of Horses

I'm shaking awful...
i'm shaking, asshole
and where's the remote?
its gonna fall off.

the snowing in cover,
do you recover from those?

and christmas time coming
and over approaching
we've been drinking, pardon.

as christmas time goes
i'm coming over
coming from
youre already gone

i'm wrapping up
the presents
i bought

(pretty guitar)

an overcoat
will take me anywhere
o,
we've suffered enough.

its scary
to me,
and their leaving from earth.
cutting us off
knowing that
one
calling on
total
way.
do i know anyone
no
i dont know

anyone

Hate Gil really now
Hate you because
Go tip your toe (?)
Shut off to the world
Shut off to all, you ghost

Early told a lie
Afraid to be blind
Now go for a while
Shut off the world
Shut off to all
I'm yours
I'm yours

Helping evil people to say things they show
Said once before
I know evil people who say things
they don't know, oh

Begged Gil really why
Stay through the night
I'm here for a while
Shut off to the world
Shut off to all
I'm yours
I'm yours

Helping evil people to say things they show
Said once before
I know evil people who say things
they don't know,
Oh why do I even care
It's nothing now, oh

Out on the wall sounds of banging is constant coming from your head
And desperate the calls came and ringing from those wanna wring your neck
Wring your neck

Open your mouth sounds of breathing found it spilling from your face
Best to be dim to the humble of traffic stepping on your name

Count on us all falling our own swords tonight

And chilling walk home down the portions roads there leading straight to your place
And look like the tin can with swallows the kitchen plugging up your space

Count on us all stepping on our own toes tonight
Count on us all stepping on our own toes
Count on us all follow our own swords tonight

I'm coming up only to hold you under
I'm coming up only to show you wrong
And to know you is hard and we wonder
To know you all wrong, we were

Really too late to call, so we wait for
Morning to wake you; it's all we got
To know me as hardly golden
Is to know me all wrong, they were

At every occasion I'll be ready for a funeral
At every occasion once more is called a funeral
Every occasion I'm ready for the funeral
At every occasion one brilliant day funeral

I'm coming up only to show you down for
I'm coming up only to show you wrong
To the outside, the dead leaves, they all blow (alive is very poetic)
For'e (before) they died had trees to hang their hope

At every occasion I'll be ready for the funeral
At every occasion once more is called the funeral
At every occasion I'm ready for the funeral
At every occasion one brilliant day funeral

The bottom the earth i have to fall
but you really caught me
you really caught me, dear
at the bottom where i'd fallen.

and slowly dear ask that you dance with me
here with the shades down
lights off

when i didn't know you
and everything i do
done badly

now i'll love you always
even when i say
you distract me.

and sit out tonight in some strange place
if we have no friends here
well i had a few to begin with

to wake next to you in the morning
and good morning to you.
how do you do?
hey, good morning to you!
more covers for you.
sleep soundly dear cause i have to go.

and i'll love you always.
when we leave this place
and drive back to carolina
and down to savannah and say

Back of the boat was painted wrecking ball
There was country music playing but he don’t like it all
(?)
There was whiskey bottle spilling and a lake it was made of salt

Well look out back there was a note on the door it saying, “Everybody listen we will be the next on the (?)”

Well if you find yourself falling apart
Well I am sure I could steer
The great salt lake
Falling apart
Well I am sure I could steer
The great salt lake

Your old man was but a wishing machine
It’s time that you could spin
Now that he is getting old
(?) the watering hole
It’s a place to lay south or the heads of coyote

Now if you find yourself falling apart / Well I am sure I could steer
The great salt lake

Follow me home
We want more
Follow me home
We all want more
If ever beat down
We know who we are / They know who we are
If ever beat down
We know who we are
They all know we want more

I got you arrested because
Are you come or gone
I am about to set this off
The party is done
The wine is there to keep yourself
You got it wrong
So I brought you plenty thoughts
Words were at a loss
It’s a good day to skip because
The party is gonna call
The wine there t keep yourself
But don’t you ever listen at all
The parents are enforcing the law
The wine is there to keep yourself
But don’t you ever listen at all
The parents are enforcing the law

Well i'd like to think i'm the mess you'd wear with pride.
like some empty dress on the bed you've layed out for tonight.
maybe i'll tell you sometime.

time.sometime.

and you were right.

right.

you were right
outside by your doorstep
in a worn out suit and tie
i'll wait
for you to come down
where you'll find me
where we'll shine

oh

A tree for all these problems
they can find you for the moment
then for all past efforts
there buried deep beneath
your heart and somewhere in your stomach

and hey, transform all others
when aweful people they surround you
well hey, they just like monsters
they come to feed on me
giant little animals to feed

though to say we got much hope
if i am lost it's only for a little while

a tree for all these problems
they can find us for the moment
then for all past efforts
there buried deep beneath
our hearts and somewhere in our stomachs

and hey, transform all others
when aweful people they surround you
well hey, they just like monsters
they come to feed on us
giant little animals for us

though to say we got much hope
if i am lost it's only for a little while

though to say we got much hope
if i am lost it's only for a little while
if i am lost it's only for a little while
if i am lost it's only for a little while

Silver scents of saint augustine
fire in the ground
between my better teeth
we're dancing on the poison in their graves
at the end of the night
we'd all seen better days

i know you tried
i know you're cursed
i know your best was still your worst
when hollywood was calling out your name

if i stayed behind
would you let your hair grow?
i will forget
the favors that you owe
i'm dreaming of car wrecks and thunderstorms bright
let's bury ourselves
and go haunt someone tonight

i know you tried
i know you're cursed
i know your best was still your worst
when hollywood was calling out your name

saint augustine