Instrumente
Ensemblen
Oper
Komponisten
Performers

Songtexte: The Walkmen. All Hands And The Cook.

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Broke my back out in the yard.
If you don?t like it
Won?t you tell me?
Work all day and all the night.
Later on
Can I help it?
By the way,
It wont last.
Rain will come.
The summer?s passed.

Three shots fired to call us back.
You were lost
When I found you.

After all,
You promised me
A broken nose
And twisted me.

Stop talking to the neighbor?s dog.
I got a temper when its late.
Break all the windows in my car.
Burn down the room when I?m asleep.
Break out the bottles when I go.
I?ll dig a hole for all your friends.

If you don?t like it
Won?t you tell me
If you don?t like it?
Never saw it coming.
Never saw it coming.

By the way, it wont last.
Rain will come.
The summer?s passed