Текст песни I Played Drums On This - Family of the Year
In
the
winter
when
I
was
eight
I
rode
from
state
to
state
Listening
to
The
Summer
of
'69
My
brother
he
sang
it,
my
daddy
he
drove
Through
the
hills
of
long-forgotten
families
And
broken
down
old
homes
My
brother
played
me
cool
music
So
I
threw
out
my
old
tapes
My
childhood
stashed
up
deep
and
attached
To
my
big
brother's
place
Years
ago
he
was
my
hero
and
like
That
gets
us
to
the
night
we
went
We
caught
bugs,
bright
light
stars,
in
tight-lidded
jars
But
I
grew
out
of
it
The
brighter
they
are,
the
faster
they
burn
Oh,
big
brother
you
never
did
learn
You
strangled
all
your
options
You
sucked
out
all
their
breath
Ken,
you're
high
as
a
kite
and
you're
as
low
as
they
get
You
came
to
the
west
coast
On
a
Sunday
Robbed
dear
daddy
blind
Tried
to
board
a
train
back
home
Sold
your
pass
for
cheap
white
lines
Daddy
came
and
picked
you
up
The
car
was
quiet
then
His
head
hung
like
a
white
flag
On
Monday
you
did
it
all
again
The
brighter
they
are,
the
faster
they
burn
Oh,
big
brother
you
never
did
learn
You
strangled
all
your
options
You
sucked
out
all
their
breath
Ken,
you're
high
as
a
kite
and
you're
as
low
as
they
get
And
in
between
the
fighting
The
pressure
of
yourself
The
promise
to
get
better
stacked
up
on
a
dusty
shelf
You
miss
the
point
completely
Self
fulfill
your
sabotage
Father
taught
you
how
to
fish
Instead
you
ate
the
fish
he
caught
The
brighter
they
are,
the
faster
they
burn
Oh,
big
brother
you
never
did
learn
You
strangled
all
your
options
You
sucked
out
all
their
breath
Yeah,
you're
high
as
a
kite
The
brighter
you
are,
the
faster
you
burn
Big
brother
you
never
did
learn
You
strangled
all
your
loved
ones
You
sucked
out
all
our
breath
Ken,
you're
high
as
a
kite
and
you're
as
low
as
they
get
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