Me And Lazarus (Live KCRW Radio Session)
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โฑ๏ธ 3:09 duration
๐ ID: 4477727
๐ Lyrics
Me and Lazarus, we shoveled all the ashes out
Black bear linens blowing 'round
Back and forth and up and down, whoa-whoa-oh
Guess I had nowhere else to go
Me and Lazarus kept bailing out that river boat
Floating by the quiet rows
Bobbing in the ebb and flow, whoa-whoa-oh
Guess I had nowhere else to go
He's an emancipated punk and he can dance
But he's got a hole in the pocket of his pants
Must be a symptom of our standin' circumstances, whoa-whoa-oh
Me and Lazarus, we fed her with a baby spoon
Fever flowin' through the room
Far too long and way too soon, whoa-whoa-oh
Guess I had nowhere else to go, whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Me and Lazarus, we picked up papa's white boy blues
Hand-made thousand Sunday shoes
Never made the local news, whoa-whoa-oh
Guess I had nowhere else to go
And I'm a liberated loser that can roam
But where pocket was I'm peeking through a hole
A couple second chances surely would console me, whoa-whoa-oh
Black bear linens blowing 'round
Back and forth and up and down, whoa-whoa-oh
Guess I had nowhere else to go
Me and Lazarus kept bailing out that river boat
Floating by the quiet rows
Bobbing in the ebb and flow, whoa-whoa-oh
Guess I had nowhere else to go
He's an emancipated punk and he can dance
But he's got a hole in the pocket of his pants
Must be a symptom of our standin' circumstances, whoa-whoa-oh
Me and Lazarus, we fed her with a baby spoon
Fever flowin' through the room
Far too long and way too soon, whoa-whoa-oh
Guess I had nowhere else to go, whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Me and Lazarus, we picked up papa's white boy blues
Hand-made thousand Sunday shoes
Never made the local news, whoa-whoa-oh
Guess I had nowhere else to go
And I'm a liberated loser that can roam
But where pocket was I'm peeking through a hole
A couple second chances surely would console me, whoa-whoa-oh
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:24.77] Me and Lazarus, we shoveled all the ashes out
[00:30.18] Black bear linens blowing 'round
[00:32.76] Back and forth and up and down, whoa-whoa-oh
[00:40.03] Guess I had nowhere else to go
[00:52.71] Me and Lazarus kept bailing out that river boat
[00:57.66] Floating by the quiet rows
[01:00.54] Bobbing in the ebb and flow, whoa-whoa-oh
[01:07.78] Guess I had nowhere else to go
[01:14.56] He's an emancipated punk and he can dance
[01:20.09] But he's got a hole in the pocket of his pants
[01:25.73] Must be a symptom of our standin' circumstances, whoa-whoa-oh
[01:45.68] Me and Lazarus, we fed her with a baby spoon
[01:50.33] Fever flowin' through the room
[01:53.18] Far too long and way too soon, whoa-whoa-oh
[02:00.45] Guess I had nowhere else to go, whoa-oh, whoa-oh
[02:12.94] Me and Lazarus, we picked up papa's white boy blues
[02:17.98] Hand-made thousand Sunday shoes
[02:20.77] Never made the local news, whoa-whoa-oh
[02:28.16] Guess I had nowhere else to go
[02:34.76] And I'm a liberated loser that can roam
[02:40.17] But where pocket was I'm peeking through a hole
[02:45.55] A couple second chances surely would console me, whoa-whoa-oh
[02:57.27]
[00:30.18] Black bear linens blowing 'round
[00:32.76] Back and forth and up and down, whoa-whoa-oh
[00:40.03] Guess I had nowhere else to go
[00:52.71] Me and Lazarus kept bailing out that river boat
[00:57.66] Floating by the quiet rows
[01:00.54] Bobbing in the ebb and flow, whoa-whoa-oh
[01:07.78] Guess I had nowhere else to go
[01:14.56] He's an emancipated punk and he can dance
[01:20.09] But he's got a hole in the pocket of his pants
[01:25.73] Must be a symptom of our standin' circumstances, whoa-whoa-oh
[01:45.68] Me and Lazarus, we fed her with a baby spoon
[01:50.33] Fever flowin' through the room
[01:53.18] Far too long and way too soon, whoa-whoa-oh
[02:00.45] Guess I had nowhere else to go, whoa-oh, whoa-oh
[02:12.94] Me and Lazarus, we picked up papa's white boy blues
[02:17.98] Hand-made thousand Sunday shoes
[02:20.77] Never made the local news, whoa-whoa-oh
[02:28.16] Guess I had nowhere else to go
[02:34.76] And I'm a liberated loser that can roam
[02:40.17] But where pocket was I'm peeking through a hole
[02:45.55] A couple second chances surely would console me, whoa-whoa-oh
[02:57.27]