Fred Gillen Jr.

Lyrics

Censor The Wind

Censor the wind
it is carrying dangerous messages
pave the land we walk on
there are germs where we stand
I will lay down and press my ear down to the ground
pick up the signal that's been lost
Broadcast some white noise
keep all frequencies out of range
keep up this constant chaos
maybe we'll all be deceived
I will lay down and press my ear down to the ground
pick up the signal that's been lost
Help me lift this hammer
so that we can smash this T.V. screen
someone lend me a lighter
so we can burn this magazine
Tie up my hands
there are too many locks to pick
cut off my fingers
So I can't turn the winning trick
I will lay down and press my ear down to the ground
pick up the signal that's been lost
I can leave the light on but you'll have to climb the stairs
open up this package when you get there
Censor the wind
it is carrying dangerous messages
stick both your fingers in your ears

Posted Sunday, March 2nd 2008

 


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==>03/2/2008    Censor The Wind
 03/2/2008    Coney Island
 03/2/2008    Witness
 03/2/2008    Listen!
 03/2/2008    Gone
 03/2/2008    Elliott (For Elliott Smith)
 03/2/2008    Eleanor
 03/2/2008    Dying Gasp Of An Old Machine
 03/2/2008    Devil's Bluff
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   


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