paroles de chanson Lone Star - Sun Kil Moon
I'm
walking
under
the
Lone
Star
Along
the
rocks
and
the
shiny
black
water
At
the
end
of
a
pier
a
woman
is
alone,
hands
folded,
praying
I
left
her
alone,
I
didn't
feel
comfortable
staying
Inside
of
all
of
us,
this
pain,
we
pity
ourselves
Boo
fuckin'
hoo
Well
guess
what,
you
fucking
asshole?
It
ain't
all
about
you
There
are
people
in
this
world
who
have
dead
children
They're
deeply
grieving
So
quit
your
bitching,
you
poor
little
minor
victim
That
woman
on
the
pier
was
suffering
something
heavy
Her
eyes
were
drippin'
with
tears
I'm
49
years
old
and
let
me
tell
you
something
I'm
intuitive,
my
dear
I
gave
her
space,
and
in
my
throat
was
a
lump
And
I
watched
her
from
a
nearby
secluded
place
for
an
hour
and
a
half
and
made
sure
she
didn't
jump
Cars
beating
down
the
Carquinez
Bridge
Shit
coming
out
the
smokestack
Trains
coming
down
the
train
tracks
Starbucks
on
my
walk
back
Cars
beating
down
the
Carquinez
Bridge
Shit
coming
out
the
smokestack
Trains
coming
down
the
train
tracks
Starbucks
on
my
walk
back
Planted
some
cacti
by
the
picnic
table
Where
the
little
grey
cat
is
cutely
cradled
And
the
orange
California
poppy
Sniffing
the
euphoric
scent
of
the
Eucalyptics
tree
Walked
past
the
7-11
I
went
to
the
taco
truck
Sunny
California
day,
no
rain
in
April,
good
luck
Pet
my
two
favorite
cats,
they're
so
cute
in
their
usual
tucked
away
spaces
They're
so
cute,
I
want
to
eat
their
faces
This
part
of
the
song
sounds
like
a
beautiful
Cameron
Crowe
film
score
Jimmy
Page-influenced,
or
a
Nancy
Wilson
All
three
artists
whom
I
deeply
adore
One
December
under
the
Christmas
tree
Heart's
Dream
Boat
Annie
and
Led
Zeppelin
III
That's
the
way
it
ought
to
be
That's
the
way
it
ought
to
be
I
was
banned
by
a
church
leader
from
playing
a
city
in
the
state
of
Texas
Said
he
heard
from
this
dude
that
they
read
that
I
was
sexist
I
said
guess
what,
San
Antonio,
Texas?
I
still
love
you,
you
Jack
Johnson-born
and
bred
state
of
the
country,
very
best
barbecue
Gonna
ban
me
from
San
Antonio?
No
you
don't
I'm
gonna
be
back
and
play
a
show
and
get
me
some
tacos
At
Rosario's
And
North
Carolina,
let
me
tell
you
something
I
reiterate,
you
take
the
cake
For
the
most
beautiful
of
all
hillbilly
states
But
you
won't
let
a
transgender
use
a
bathroom
of
their
choice?
What
kind
of
bullshit
is
that,
you
good
old
hillbilly
boys
Gonna
play
a
show
in
Chapel
Hill
next
year,
you'll
see
And
all
transgenders
are
invited,
I'm
gonna
let
them
get
in
for
free
And
they
can
use
the
men's
bathroom
in
the
venue
if
they
used
to
be
a
girl
And
they
can
use
the
women's
bathroom
in
the
venue
if
they
used
to
be
a
boy
What
the
fuck
is
it
to
you
They're
worthy
of
dignity
and
respect
and
use
of
any
goddamn
toilet
Why
are
you
fucking
wearing
that
shit?
(fuck!)
Why
are
you
fucking
wearing
that
shit?
(fuck!)
Why
are
you
fucking
wearing
that
shit?
(fuck!)
Why
are
you
fucking
wearing
that
shit?
(fuck!)
Why
are
you
fucking
wearing
that
shit?
(fuck!)
Why
are
you
fucking
wearing
that
shit?
(fuck!)
Why
are
you
fucking
wearing
that
shit?
(fuck!)
Why
are
you
fucking
wearing
that
shit?
(fuck!)
Got
me
some
friends
over
there
and
they're
good
smart
hillbillies
Billy
and
Chucky
and
Kimmy
and
Bobby
and
Becky
They
don't
support
this
transgender
law
They'll
be
driving
to
my
show
in
Chapel
Hill
from
Asheville
I'm
from
Ohio
and
therefore
I'm
a
hick
Call
me
one,
and
I
won't
be
offended
by
it
Hicks
and
hillbillies,
unite
and
get
along
Rednecks,
bury
your
axe
with
transgenders
and
be
strong
Rednecks,
bury
the
axe
with
transgenders
and
be
strong
Rednecks,
bury
the
axe
with
transgenders
and
sing
along
Rednecks,
lighten
up
and
amend
transgender
law
Rednecks,
lighten
up
and
amend
transgender
law
Rednecks,
lighten
up
and
amend
transgender
law
Rednecks,
lighten
up
and
amend
transgender
law
Rednecks,
lighten
up
and
amend
transgender
law
Rednecks,
lighten
up
and
amend
transgender
law
Rednecks,
lighten
up
and
amend
transgender
law
Rednecks,
lighten
up
and
amend
transgender
law
When
Donald
Trump
becomes
president
Blame
it
on
Facebook,
Yelp
and
reality
TV
And
Twitter
and
Uber
and
Google
and
video
games
and
every
other
thing
that
has
turned
this
country
Into
a
bunch
of
dumbed-down
slaves
of
technology
We
wanted
dumb
headlines,
well
baby,
we
got
it
We
wanted
instant
gratification,
right
well
baby,
we
got
it
We
wanted
stupid
entertainment,
baby,
we
asked
for
it
This
dumb
motherfucker
will
be
on
the
news
every
fucking
day
And
we
willed
it
He
is
a
hundred
percent
full-on
our
creation
He
is
proof
that
we
choose
apps
over
education
He
is
proof
of
our
mind-numbing
Internet
obsession
He's
the
result
of
our
dumb-fuck-starin'-at-our-phones
attention
span
limitations
People
sittin'
around
hatin'
on
Donald
Trump
We
can't
face
it,
but
we
asked
for
this
junk
Not
directly,
but
we
fail
to
see
How
our
stupidity
willed
him
into
candidacy
Go
ahead
and
take
your
smartphone
out
Send
a
tweet
to
the
world
and
pout
pout
pout
We
planted
the
seed,
and
it's
come
to
its
fruition
Make
no
mistake,
Donald
Trump
is
our
creation
Go
ahead
and
have
your
'Oh
my
fucking
God'
reaction
When
he's
elected,
threaten
to
move
to
Vancouver,
Canada,
or
Athens,
Greece
As
George
Carlin
said
one
night,
"I
believe
you
have
to
be
asleep
To
believe
in
the
American
Dream"
So
all
of
us
zone
the
fuck
out
a
minute,
get
some
popcorn,
watch
some
Trump
![Sun Kil Moon - Common as Light and Love Are Red Valleys of Blood](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/s/q/g/a/fabt-pagqs.jpg)
1 Chili Lemon Peanuts
2 Philadelphia Cop
3 The Highway Song
4 Lone Star
5 Window Sash Weights
6 Sarah Lawrence College Song
7 Butch Lullaby
8 Stranger Than Paradise
9 Early June Blues
10 Bergen to Trondheim
11 I Love Portugal
12 Bastille Day
13 Vague Rock Song
14 Seventies TV Show Theme Song
15 I Love You Forever and Beyond Eternity
Attention! N'hésitez pas à laisser des commentaires.