Текст песни No Way Down - The Shins
He′s
the
son
of
a
government
man
And
a
pillar
of
salt
I
was
born
with
blood
on
my
hands
And
have
all
the
signs
of
a
bleeding
heart
Living
high
on
a
giant
hawk
On
a
mountain
so
steep
Keep
your
head
in
a
hollow
log
As
the
ruling
fog
are
about
to
creep
What
have
we
done?
How'd
we
get
so
far
from
the
sun?
Lost,
lost
in
an
oscillating
phase
Where
a
tiny
few
catch
all
of
the
rays
Out
beyond
the
western
squalls
In
an
Indian
land
They
work
for
nothing
at
all
They
don′t
know
the
mall
or
the
layaway
plan
Dig
yourself
a
beautiful
grave
Everything
you
could
want
Maybe
those
invisible
slaves
Are
too
far
away
for
a
ghost
to
haunt
What
do
we
charge?
Letting
go
of
a
claim
so
large
Oh,
all
of
our
working
days
are
done
But
a
tiny
few
are
having
all
of
the
fun
Get
used
to
the
dust
in
your
lungs
Is
there
no
way
down
From
this
peak
to
solid
ground
Without
having
our
gold
teeth
Pulled
from
our
mouth
Make
me
a
drink
strong
enough
To
wash
away
this
dishwater
world
they
said
was
lemonade
Walk
with
me
after
the
show
Maybe
we
can
find
a
way
through
the
minefield
in
the
snow
What
are
they
charged?
Letting
go
of
a
claim
so
large
Oh,
all
of
our
working
days
are
done
But
a
tiny
few
are
having
all
of
the
fun
Apologies
to
the
sick
and
the
young
Get
used
to
the
dust
in
your
lungs
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