father gun

Portugal. The Man

Easy now settle down, settle in
Settle it, contrarian

We re all disillusioned, no heroes, no villains
With nothing here to defend

So ease it in slowly, you re lonely
That s just the world since the dawn of man
As we herd the pretty lights
That wandered through the night
Waves three feet and risin , jump in

Everything s all right inside my world
I feel nothing
I feel nothing at all
I ll be the puppet burning up in the sun
My eyes full of wonder
Live and die by the gun
Let s paint the sky until we run out of colors
Sister s brothers and others
Live and die by the gun

Plant me, bury me in the ground
Plant me, bury me in the ground
Plant me, bury me in the ground
Plant me, bury me in the ground

Easy now settle down, settle in
Settle it, centurion
The world isn t nothing but heroes and villains
With nothing left to defend

So ease it in slowly you re lonely
But that s just the world since the dawn of man
As we herd the pretty lights
That wandered through the night
Waves three feet and risin , jump in
Jump in
Waves three feet and risin , jump in
Jump in

Everything s all right inside my world
I feel nothing
I feel nothing at all
I ll be the prophet burning up for the son
My eyes full of fire
Live and die by the gun
Let s bow our heads, create a world up above us
For grandfathers and mothers
Live and die by the gun

No one to turn to
No heroes, no villains
I feel nothin
I feel nothin

No one to turn to
No heroes, no villains
I feel nothin
I feel nothin

No one to turn to
No heroes, no villains
I feel nothin
I feel nothin

No one to turn to
No heroes, no villains
I feel nothin
I feel nothin at all

Feel nothin , feel nothin
Feel nothin , feel nothin
Feel nothin , feel
Feel nothin