13 Blues For Thirteen Moons

[01:03.45] Blackout at the terror trials
[01:09.24] It's the 16th year of their wars...
[01:14.61] I'm pacing shotgun hallways while my fucking neighbor snores...
[01:26.65] But I swear hear them cannon 6 miles out from shore...
[01:39.40] There's ravens in the gum trees
[01:44.78] There's ravens in the gum trees
[01:49.76] There's ravens in the gum trees
[01:54.78] There's ravens in the gum trees
[02:02.64] Singing "This one by proxy",
[02:05.38] Singing "That one by gun",
[02:09.82] Singing "This one in water",
[02:14.55] Singing "That one in mud"
[03:03.56] I live by the railroad, I don't get no sleep
[03:12.91] Four corners resplendent with indie-rock creeps
[03:24.95] I just want some action
[03:54.05] This bright boy's getting old
[03:58.03] This town is too damn cold
[04:02.68] I just want some action
[04:06.94] I just want some action
[04:11.89] I just want some action
[04:16.63] I just want some action!
[04:22.04] No heroes on my radio
[04:26.38] No heroes on my radio
[04:31.35] No heroes on my radio
[04:36.43] No heroes on my radio...
[06:13.83] The economics of our trembling selves
[06:24.78] The palsied pits where bad hearts yell...
[06:36.35] Let it be done.
[06:42.15] Let it be soon.
[06:48.47] 13 blues for thirteen moons
[07:21.12] You're cold of heart
[07:26.61] And golden wings are lashed upon your troublings
[07:41.71] This filthy moat in which we swim
[07:50.94] Is not our fate
[07:55.76] These stubborn limbs
[08:00.82] These open hands
[08:05.02] These wicked winds
[08:09.43] The hearts of birds keep on thundering...
[08:18.11] Let it fall down.
[08:22.17] Man, let it be soon.
[08:27.02] 13 blues for thirteen moons...
[10:02.73] In gated chambers they did meet
[10:10.73] With cardboard stockings upon their feet
[10:19.78] And tattled long their tattered road
[10:28.75] And none did ease the other's load
[10:37.39] The leaden lips of spittled gloom
[10:46.14] Where leaders lunch on meat and ruin
[10:55.39] And depth and light, have long been truant,
[11:03.57] While our nations shores go on bleeding into the ocean...
[11:21.68] Let it come down.
[11:25.78] Let it be soon
[11:30.50] 13 blues for thirteen moons...
[13:14.43] The hangman's got a hard-on,
[13:18.57] The pretty minstrels sway
[13:22.56] The pundit reeks of coffin
[13:27.56] The banker rapes a maid
[13:31.11] The hangman's got a hard-on,
[13:35.14] The pretty minstrels sway
[13:38.82] The pundit reeks of coughin'
[13:46.57] The banker rapes a maid
[13:51.21] We will not sing in your damn parade
[13:59.25] We will not sing in your damn parade
[14:06.48] We will not sing in your damn parade
[14:39.33] We will not sing
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