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Artiste:
Jon Crocker
Titre:
Rattling Their Windowpanes
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it struck her as strange, the way i looked that day if she only understood why that was i'd been cheating angels out of company then she comes to me and says she's broken up so walk with me, and talk with me and tell me who you wanna be we'll keep one step ahead of all the wolves oh, i know where we can hide yes, we must stay out of sight we can't show ourselves for what we are, we only tell these secrets late at night no, we can't risk being seen by the sun and so we go by night we might as well be ghosts to everyone she tried to pull a whole wheelbarrow full of guilt well, it spilled out on the sidewalk to the ditches and the gutters, now it's gone and she can walk with empty hands and in a sense, she is innocent no, i don't think that freedom is a sin we are vindicated, unrestrained and liberated away from all those eyes from the matchstick teeth and tongue and all those lies now we have immunity from this community oh, can't you see? the judge, he always goes to sleep at night no, we can't risk being seen by the sun and so we go by night we might as well be ghosts to everyone so let's start rattling their windowpanes we'll make them feel insane, or at least a little scared of the devil and the dark make them anxious for the monrning hear the preacher spread his warning "don't go out at night, those ghosts are all around!" this town is all but ours so tell me what you want to do we can do it all night long and when the sun is up we'll be out of sight no, the morning light won't find us we'll be fast asleep and waiting for the night no, we can't risk being seen by the sun and so we go by night we might as well be ghosts to everyone