Sing the Song

The Districts

Sing the Song

Title Sing the Song
Album A Flourish And A Spoil
Year 2015
BPM 129
Notes Free Water Co./The Dirty Districts Inc./Dissed Ricks Inc. (Lawson@roynet.com) 100% Publishing & _% Master
Vocals Male
  • Composer

    ROBERT RICHARD GROTE/CONNOR PHILLIP JACOBUS/BRADEN ISAAC LAWRENCE

Lyrics

I heard it from Paulson, or is he me?
As he laid out in the bath and stared up at the grout,
Iodine hue stains dripping.
Bernice is curled up repose smooth and bare,
Between sheets of floral blankets and halos of hair,
As the drip drip singing like the mockingbirds is laughing at me.
Don’t just sing the song boy, where somewhere’s tears fell quiet,
Don’t just sing the song boy, white romance since departed,
Don’t just sing along dear, your bitter heart once shook with vigor now.
Pluck it from the stem when it’s drunk on dew.
If velvet skin is thin enough you’ll see inside it too.
Many more slim and growing fears, like you or me or one of us at least.
As the drip drip singing like the mockingbirds was laughing at me.
I am not in season so your flame I cannot brave,
in memory it seems to me that it was all so sweet,
But with throes the hearts replete.
Don’t just sing the song boy, where somewhere’s tears fell quiet,
Don’t just sing the song boy, white romance since departed,
Don’t just sing along dear, your bitter heart once shook with vigor now.
Very few grapes can fuel a good fire.

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