Текст песни Dead Alive (Flipped) - The Shins
On
a
walk
in
a
fragile
state
Weird
angles
coming
over
the
wire
Back
home
we
got
girls
in
braids
And
they′re
on
roller
skates
and
they
roll
any
way
they
like
From
my
town
I
can
always
look
down
Down
my
nose
at
the
fish
in
the
barrels
But
in
the
wilds
of
human
life
There
are
pretty
knives,
an
array
of
gentle
eyes
So
tonight
Dance
and
cry
You're
dead
alive
Monuments
for
the
awful
events
I
float
by
in
a
daze
on
the
freeway
We
can
whine
about
different
times
But
me,
I′m
fine
with
the
mirrors
far
away
For
the
mills
in
the
valley
to
function
Rain
gonna
fall
on
the
hills
where
we
hide
Wash
the
blood
and
the
guts
to
the
ocean
Feed
the
pike,
making
everything
alright
So
tonight
Dance
and
cry
The
dead
alive
The
dead
alive
The
dead
alive
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