[ti:Mama, Won't You Keep Them Castles In The Air And Burning?] [ar:Clap Your Hands Say Yeah] [al:Some Loud Thunder] [04:00.07]LRC Produced By [04:14.67][00:11.18]Album:Some Loud Thunder [00:01.49]Clap Your Hands Say Yeah [04:06.91][00:04.61]Mama, Won』t You Keep Them Castles in the Air and Burning? [00:16.80][00:00.94] [00:16.94]Invisible like all the reasons [00:20.31]Dark and cold like all the seasons [00:23.97]Things are not as you would have them [00:27.60]I'm no man and yo're no woman [00:31.35] [00:46.75]I guess I hope to see you sometime [00:49.78]Though our paths will never intertwine again [00:54.91]I hope you notice [00:57.35]I'm no hare and you're no tortoise [01:01.15] [01:15.48]And I'm touched by the same sad feeling of dread [01:19.30]Just to know that you can't wait to see me dead [01:23.29]An idea in your head and a compass in your hand [01:26.89]On a mission to a foreign land [01:30.23] [01:48.21]So now I'm out for political favors [01:51.45]A salary that corresponds with labor [01:54.93]Big house and a morning paper [01:58.87]Good fences that make good neighbors [02:02.26] [02:20.50]I'm at the end [02:21.37]This here my rope [02:23.86]Another year to write [02:25.99]and read the book I wrote [02:28.00]No dialing out [02:29.33]For a good time [02:31.25]To bathroom wall [02:32.93]Toss it a dime [02:34.97]Dead king dead swing [02:36.80]Ali look out! [02:38.75]We have new rules [02:40.41]To do without [02:42.38]You talk of Jesus [02:44.12]Until I'm well red [02:46.08]The man is [02:46.95]Swimming [02:47.70]Swimming [02:48.33]Swimming in my head [02:50.09]Why settle down? [02:51.69]Why even try? [02:53.41]Me tiger mouth [02:55.41]Meet bloodless eye [02:57.16]So drop dead stock [02:59.22]What hallen tree? [03:01.11]I leave New York [03:02.70]For other cities [03:04.60]Which let me play [03:06.43]With gas and fire [03:08.50]Took out an ad [03:10.24]Best friend for hire [03:12.17]Know that Mama told me [03:13.96]Never to come [03:15.76]But I cam softly, slowly [03:18.01]Banging me metal drum [03:19.88]Like Berryman [03:21.41]Bed-wet poet fears [03:23.24]That better men drink taller beers [03:27.05]Like scientist [03:28.95]I lost my glove [03:30.59]To bloody fists [03:32.69]And harder drugs [03:34.50]So split the night [03:36.35]And we get young [03:38.13]Like sacred cow [03:40.05]Without a tongue [03:41.41]who sang a song sing [03:42.38]"time does not cut deep [03:45.79]but cuts most absurdly..." [03:49.88]so la da dum [03:58.48]