paroles de chanson One Million Motors - We Are The Union
It
is
miles
upon
miles
for
a
traveling
man
Bittersweet
smiles
Reminders
that
you
understand
But
shaking
nerves
still
come
unwound
in
messages
Stories
of
coming
back
around
These
barren,
hungry
tires
grip
the
earth
As
where
we
are
becomes
where
we
were
When
destination
slams
into
location
night
after
night
You
know
the
taste
of
dirt
It
is
miles
upon
miles
for
a
calling
Closer
to
home
with
every
word
I
sing
Anxiety
and
relief
still
contend
in
messages
Stories
of
coming
home
to
a
best
friend
Leaving
feels
a
lot
like
falling
Like
a
million
motors
running
in
my
stomach
It
kills
me
to
say
all
these
late
night
phone
calls
Are
the
most
I
can
offer
when
the
train
pulls
up
Leaving
feels
a
lot
like
falling
Like
cyanide
and
cyclones
Leaving
feels
a
lot
like
falling
But
I′m
always
on
my
way
home
1 We're All Dead
2 Where'd You Go, Psycho Boy?
3 Rearranging Deck Chairs on the Titanic
4 Glaring Teeth
5 Strange, Slow and Old
6 We Don't Care If Yesterday Burns, Stoke Up the Fire
7 What We Have Here, Is a Failure to Communicate
8 Five Out of Five Kids Who Kill Love Slayer
9 Start Over Starting Over
10 This Is a Farewell Kiss, You Dog
11 Between the Devil and the Deep Blue Sea
12 One Million Motors
13 Curtain Calls
14 Be Kind, Rewind
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