뮤직 비디오
유사한 곡
크레딧
실연 아티스트
The Shins
실연자
James Mercer
보컬
Greg Kurstin
건반
Joe Plummer
드럼
Nik Freitas
기타
작곡 및 작사
James Mercer
작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
James Mercer
공동 프로듀서
Greg Kurstin
프로듀서
Jesse Shatkin
엔지니어
Graeme Gibson
엔지니어
Rich Costey
믹싱 엔지니어
Brian Lucey
마스터링 엔지니어
가사
He's 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 hawk
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 Indian 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 do 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 the dust in your lungs
Is there no way down
From this peak to solid ground
Without having our gold teeth
Pulled from our mouth
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 are they charged?
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 the dust in your lungs
Writer(s): James Russell Mercer
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