Shakey Graves - Dusty Lion текст песни

Hear me roar, my dusty lion,
This the season, get along for me
My doorbell shooter ain't sitting way home

They come to play on these legs like iron
It will give 'em more fun than the fair
Is it worth anymore?

You get the keys to my shitty hall
And directions to my door
Sadly, the world has grown bad on my shoulders

All I need is a break from time to time
Though surely the weather will skip much better
I have to say that old time of my life

Walk as if God uuuuuh uh uh
Yeah, took another way(?)
Yeah, those were oh oh oh
No!

Yeah, a ghost taking over me
Lets watch the glue down that old tire trail
Till the head goes long on that main tail

Till you can't see their eyes or their ears
And you know, baby, they've been missing for days
And some for fucking years

Sadly, the world has grown bad on my shoulders

All I need is a break from time to time
Though surely the weather will skip much better
I have to say that old time of my life