paroles de chanson Coyote - Sun Kil Moon
You
pointed
out
the
fence,
it
was
leaning
towards
the
neighbor's
house
The
waterlogged
firewood
from
the
last
Few
winters
had
become
one
with
the
fence
The
mold
holding
it
all
together,
the
weight
of
the
wood
The
wind
blowing
in
its
direction
The
rain
pouring
down
the
hill
was
too
much
for
the
fence
A
few
years
earlier,
I
had
an
old
tree
chopped
down
That
was
leaning
towards
the
house
To
protect
the
roof
and
for
firewood
And
now
I've
got
twenty
yards
of
fence
to
rebuild
I
started
bringing
the
heavy
wet
logs
into
the
back
area
Into
what
I
referred
to
as
the
Dungeon
Area,
two
or
so
at
a
time
The
doc
said
I
need
more
exercises,
I
said,
"What
kind
of
exercises?"
She
said,
"It
doesn't
matter,
any
kind"
I
figured
I
have
to
get
some
of
it
out
of
the
way
To
help
whoever
I'd
hire
to
repair
the
fence
I
was
breaking
out
with
sweat
When
a
neighbor
appeared
out
of
Nowhere
and
said,
"How's
it
going,
neighbor?"
Why
did
he
have
to
build
a
house
on
that
empty
lot
With
tall
oaks
and
pines
and
sequoias
there?
Year
after
year,
the
grass
would
grow
so
tall
and
get
so
dry
That
the
property
was
a
borderline
fire
hazard
I
called
a
real
estate
agent
and
offered
to
buy
that
plot
of
land
But
the
owner
never
accepted
my
offer
I
want
to
maintain
my
privacy,
the
house
was
so
enchanting
Set
back
in
all
the
trees
I'd
bought
The
house
for
curb
appeal
and
seclusion
The
signs
on
the
street
that
said
Deer
Crossing
And
I
went
out
there
one
day
and
The
trees
in
the
lot
were
chopped
down
Then
I
went
out
there
another
day
and
foundation
was
built
And
now
there's
a
house
next
door
and
a
neighbor
guy
I
never
met
Until
just
now
when
he
said,
"Hey,
how
are
you
doing?"
I
said,
"I'm
okay,
thanks"
and
then
I
walked
back
into
the
Dungeon
I
dropped
the
logs
I
was
holding
on
the
Cement
floor
and
closed
the
door
behind
me
I
came
back
into
the
house
through
the
Dungeon
from
another
door
into
the
kitchen
And
said,
"This
is
not
how
I
wanted
to
spend
my
fucking
day"
Drenched
with
sweat,
I
got
an
iced
tea
from
the
fridge
And
walked
up
to
the
highest
point
in
my
yard
And
sat
in
the
sun
next
to
my
hot
tub
To
remind
myself
why
I
bought
the
home
in
the
first
place
I
looked
off
at
the
pines
off
in
the
foothills
and
called
my
friend
She
told
me
about
a
strange
Chinese
restaurant
in
North
Canton,
Ohio
A
five
year
old
girl
was
discovered
In
a
freezer,
murdered
by
her
mother
Her
mom
got
22
years,
The
father
of
her
child
got
a
life
sentence
for
influencing
And
manipulating
the
mother
into
being
the
abusive
mother
she'd
become
My
friend
also
said
a
dead
body
was
Discovered
on
8th
Street
in
Massillon
Not
far
from
my
father's
home
She
said
the
police
got
a
tip,
Found
the
body
buried
six
feet
deep
(Six
feet
deep)
And
they
also
discovered
three
neglected
kids
in
the
house
All
of
them
under
three
years
old
(Under
three
years
old)
Unaccompanied
by
adults
and
a
Neglected
dog
in
the
basement
(In
the
basement)
I
came
back
into
the
house
and
did
what
I
came
here
to
do
Dove
into
my
2017
expenses
You
were
watching
news
upstairs
(You
were
watching
news
upstairs)
A
coyote
was
walking
around
with
a
jar
on
His
head,
suffocating
(With
a
jar
on
his
head)
Someone
had
some
footage
of
him
roaming
around
(Roaming
around)
The
newscaster
said
(The
newscaster
said)
"Keep
a
lookout
for
him"
but
they
Estimated
he
had
48
hours
to
live
(48
hours
to
live)
I
can't
take
too
much
of
the
news
Anymore,
political
things
are
toxic
enough
Then
there's
news
of
dead
children,
coyotes
suffocating
And
neglected
dogs
without
food
or
water
and
basements
So
we
switched
channels
There
was
a
band
on
TV,
I'd
never
seen
them
before
To
my
recollection,
There
were
12
people
pushing
buttons
in
stationary
positions
The
singer
sounded
like
an
even
Simpler
Simple
Minds,
if
that's
possible
But
I
could
pretty
much
watch
anybody
perform,
to
be
honest
One
of
my
favorite
performers
is
Jimmy
Swaggart
I
could
watch
him
sing
gospels
all
day
But
anyhow,
after
Psalm
4,
the
silver
staff
band
He
said,
"Please
change
this,
I
can't
take
it
anymore,
this
sounds
like
Tears
for
Fears"
I
thought
about
texting
a
friend
About
how
depressed
I
was
by
this
band
By
I
didn't
feel
like
the
back
and
forth
that
could
potentially
happen
At
51,
you
got
to
call
your
shots
On
how
your
prioritize
your
time
and
your
back
and
forths
Then
I
spent
the
day
working,
doing
more
things
for
my
house
The
neverending
fix-up
that
my
mom
said
I'll
be
working
on
until
the
day
that
I
die
The
Money
Pit,
is
the
chimney
guy
calling?
The
first
guy
to
ever
enter
my
home
to
do
repair
on
my
house
It's
always
something,
always
At
10
P.M.,
you
said
you
smelled
a
skunk
("I
smell
a
skunk")
And
you
were
right,
the
odor
got
more
intense
I
took
a
piss
outside
to
see
if
I
could
smell
the
skunk
and
I
didn't
While
I
was
taking
a
piss,
I
looked
up
at
the
moon
And
my
god
it
was
beautiful
(I
looked
up
at
the
moon)
And
it
smelled
like
pine
(Smelled
like
pine)
All
my
headaches
went
away
for
just
That
moment
in
time
(Moment
in
time)
I
came
back
inside
and
told
you
I
couldn't
smell
the
skunk
outside
("I
can't
smell
the
skunk
outside")
But
how
powerful
the
scent
was
when
I
came
back
in
through
the
dining
room
I
walked
up
into
the
master
bedroom
And
the
smell
was
even
worse
up
there
You'd
been
on
the
internet
researching
and
decided
it
was
not
a
skunk
But
a
gas
leak
into
the
house
that
was
going
to
explode
You
said,
"Put
your
jacket
on
fast
and
take
a
few
things
And
don't
do
anything
to
cause
sparks"
I
said,
"I
have
nothing
on
me
that
Would
cause
anything
to
make
sparks"
You
said
it
again,
you
said,
"Don't
do
anything
to
make
sparks"
I
said,
"I
don't
smoke
cigarettes
or
have
any
matches
Or
anything
at
all
to
make
any
fucking
sparks"
You
said,
"Well,
If
you
do
have
anything
to
make
any
Kind
of
friction,
it
could
cause
sparks"
And
at
that
point,
I
kept
my
mouth
shut
I
followed
you
along
down
the
stairs
I
said,
"Whatever
you
need
from
me,
whatever
you
need
Just
let
me
know
what
you
need"
We
took
the
battery
powered
lantern
from
the
porch
And
I
walked
around
the
house
and
proved
to
you
That
there
are
no
gas
lines
coming
into
my
home
I
know
this
home
like
the
back
of
my
hand
You
finally
calmed
down,
And
I
was
upset
that
we
had
missed
Saturday
Night
Live
We
came
back
in,
and
you
told
me
To
look
around
the
big
old
spooky
house
for
the
skunk
It
was
1:30
in
the
morning,
I
said,
"What
the
fuck
am
I
going
to
do
if
I
find
a
skunk?
I'm
not
a
skunk
catcher,
you
want
me
to
go
into
the
basement
And
see
if
there's
a
skunk
down
there,
that's
where
you
think
he
is?
Sorry,
but
I
wouldn't
even
know
what
to
do
if
I
cornered
a
skunk"
I
said
to
you,
"Look,
here's
the
deal,
we're
leaving
tomorrow
Who
knows
how
long
it's
gonna
be
until
we're
back
here?
The
skunk
is
a
welcome
guest
in
my
home
This
is
my
home
and
I
got
taxes
to
work
on
And
I
don't
want
to
talk
about
the
skunk
anymore"
She
said,
"Calm
down,
Mark"
That
you've
been
researching
more
and
that
skunks
were
foragers
And
I
said,
"What
does
'forager'
mean?"
You
said,
"They
don't
stay
in
one
spot
long"
And
I
said,
"Well
there
you
go,
he'll
be
gone
within
the
next
few
days
Problem
solved,
the
skunk
problem
is
resolved"
We
were
exhausted,
we
considered
leaving
but
it
was
late
out
there
We
went
to
bed,
the
smell
of
skunk
in
the
air
I
was
up
until
3 o'clock
in
the
Morning,
reading
A
Confederacy
of
Dunces
Tired
of
all
the
bickering
we've
been
through
We
tend
to
have
this
bickering
way
about
us
On
these
fast
"Quick,
let's
go
check
on
the
house"
visits
I
woke
up
at
6 o'clock
in
the
morning
My
heart
was
racing,
I
couldn't
fall
back
asleep
So
I
woke
you
up
and
we
walked
into
town
I
got
a
bagel,
you
got
an
iced
coffee
and
I
got
an
iced
tea
We
came
back
and
did
the
usual
routines
Locked
up
the
house,
shut
off
the
water
Left
money
for
the
maid,
Turned
on
the
alarm
system,
and
set
the
thermostat
And
I
took
photos
of
the
early
Blooming
daffodils
and
sent
them
to
my
friend
I
sat
at
the
top
of
the
hill
again,
taking
in
the
sun
again
And
trying
to
remember
why
I
ever
Bought
this
house
in
the
first
place
again
A
hummingbird
was
buzzing
around
me
by
the
bamboo
Smoke
was
coming
out
of
the
chimneys
I
don't
understand
myself
I
spend
the
first
18
years
of
my
life
Trying
to
get
out
of
a
3 bedroom
house
With
a
yard
full
of
sticks
and
squirrels
And
way
later
in
life,
I
ended
up
buying
a
3 bedroom
house
With
a
yard
full
of
sticks
and
squirrels
You
were
in
the
kitchen,
dehydrating
vegetables
With
the
dehydrator
your
father
gave
you
I
walked
down
the
hill,
my
back
hurting,
into
the
living
room
door
You
said,
"I'm
done
dehydrating
Vegetables,
I'm
packed
and
ready
to
go"
It
was
still
the
faint
smell
of
skunk
lingering
in
the
house
It
was
Super
Bowl
Sunday
and
the
Traffic
going
back
to
San
Francisco
was
hell
You
dropped
me
off
at
my
place,
and
I've
known
you
long
enough
to
know
That
look
on
your
face
that
says
"I
Don't
want
to
see
you
for
a
couple
of
days"
So
I
left
you
alone,
cleaned
my
apartment,
made
my
bed
Opened
some
windows,
cleaned
my
hardwood
floors
And
I
dumped
the
bag
of
2017
paperwork
on
the
living
room
floor
You
sent
me
a
text,
"Yay,
they
rescued
the
coyote
And
got
the
jar
off
his
head,
he
survived"
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