所属专辑:We Belong To The Staggering Evening
时长: 04:12
Broken Parakeet Blues - The Ike Reilly Assassination[00:00:00]
East of the village[00:00:20]
And west of the trees[00:00:22]
Up on the high ground[00:00:24]
Where the soldiers would stand[00:00:26]
Cooling themselves[00:00:29]
In the sulfurous breeze[00:00:31]
It seemed like something to lose[00:00:33]
The houses were filled[00:00:40]
With flattering hosts[00:00:42]
In tight shirts and compliments[00:00:44]
For soldiers and ghosts[00:00:46]
Up on the high ground[00:00:49]
Blowing their loads[00:00:51]
For the cowgirls left back home[00:00:53]
How can you say there's nothing to lose [00:01:00]
Singing your broken parakeet blues[00:01:04]
On the side of the highway lighting the fuse[00:01:08]
Black like the crows from the cattle car fumes[00:01:12]
Yeah up on the highway[00:01:19]
Near Twentynine Palms[00:01:21]
I saw busloads of soldiers[00:01:23]
Rolling along[00:01:25]
And people like crows[00:01:27]
On the side of the road[00:01:29]
Waving goodbye[00:01:32]
To lovers and sons[00:01:34]
The soldiers were boys[00:01:38]
There were brown ones and fat ones[00:01:40]
White ones and cool ones[00:01:43]
And camouflaged black ones[00:01:44]
Sweet ones and cruel ones[00:01:47]
But I didn't see[00:01:49]
Anybody I thought[00:01:51]
Had money like me[00:01:53]
Some were sleeping some dreaming[00:01:57]
Some quietly weeping[00:02:00]
Out of Twentynine Palms[00:02:01]
The buses kept creeping[00:02:04]
Right through the desert[00:02:06]
And out to the shore[00:02:08]
Twentynine Palms[00:02:10]
Won't see 'em no more[00:02:12]
How can you say there's nothing to lose [00:02:17]
Singing your broken parakeet blues[00:02:21]
On the side of the highway lighting the fuse[00:02:25]
Black like the crows from the cattle car fumes[00:02:30]
How can you just wave farewell to them [00:02:36]
And knowing what you know and where you have been[00:02:40]
On the side of the highway lighting the fuse[00:02:44]
Singing your broken parakeet blues[00:02:49]
How can you say there's nothing to lose [00:02:55]
East of the village[00:03:49]
And west of the trees[00:03:51]
Up on the high ground[00:03:53]
Where the soldiers would stand[00:03:55]
Cooling themselves[00:03:58]
In the sulfurous breeze[00:03:59]
We all crow those parakeet blues[00:04:01]