it was don delillo, whiskey, me,
and a blinking midnight clock
speakers on a tv stand, just a turntable to watch
when the smoke came out our mouths
on all those hooded sweatshirt walks
you were a stroke of luck
we were a goldmine and they gutted us
I love these albums. DON DELILLO!! I LOVE YOU CONOR OBERST!
EDIT: This song rocks too:
we must talk in every telephone, we must be eaten on the web
we must rip out all the epilogues from the books that we have read
and in the face of every criminal strapped firmly to a chair
we must stare, we must stare, we must stare
we must take all of the medicines too expensive now to sell
set fire to the preacher who is promising us hell
and in the ear of every anarchist who sleeps but doesn't dream
we must sing, we must sing, we must sing
A lot of the songs seem to focus on society, which was a tendency that first appeared on Lifted. It's much more obvious here, though, especially on I'm Wide Awake, It's Morning.
and a blinking midnight clock
speakers on a tv stand, just a turntable to watch
when the smoke came out our mouths
on all those hooded sweatshirt walks
you were a stroke of luck
we were a goldmine and they gutted us
I love these albums. DON DELILLO!! I LOVE YOU CONOR OBERST!
EDIT: This song rocks too:
we must talk in every telephone, we must be eaten on the web
we must rip out all the epilogues from the books that we have read
and in the face of every criminal strapped firmly to a chair
we must stare, we must stare, we must stare
we must take all of the medicines too expensive now to sell
set fire to the preacher who is promising us hell
and in the ear of every anarchist who sleeps but doesn't dream
we must sing, we must sing, we must sing
A lot of the songs seem to focus on society, which was a tendency that first appeared on Lifted. It's much more obvious here, though, especially on I'm Wide Awake, It's Morning.