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Salt Throwers Off a Truck

๐Ÿ‘ค Grian Chatten โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Chaos For Fhe Fly โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:27
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โฑ๏ธ 3:27 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 5114930

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

When February came, it came straight for New York
Any colder, they said we'll be skating to work
Salt throwers were taming the sidewalks with haste
'Til the whole of the city was seasoned to taste

The world was a yawn fingerprinted by night
Pro couples out running the leaves into kites
And out jumped the soul from his too-little chest
Was kited away along with the rest

Live by design, 'til you resign
If anyone asks, I love my city

Oh, where will ya take me for dinner and sex?
The romance of somewhere where trains go direct
I live pretty close to a view of the stars
But it's not in my nature to look through the bars

My friend, you're major, you're king of the world
You might as well feel it
You might as well take all the chips that you can
They're the chips that you earned

And there ain't no forever where living's concerned
When I'm at the door of whatever it is
If it's nothing romantic or nothing to miss
I'll hope that I lived like those salt thrower heads
Drove over the treasury and helping the next

Live by design, 'til you resign
If anyone asks, I love my city

Old was a man who attended his patch
Offending next door with the lock on the latch
He felt too deeply, too often, too long
And now he'll feel nothing forever

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:23.83] When February came, it came straight for New York
[00:28.68] Any colder, they said we'll be skating to work
[00:33.46] Salt throwers were taming the sidewalks with haste
[00:38.25] 'Til the whole of the city was seasoned to taste
[00:44.53]
[00:53.73] The world was a yawn fingerprinted by night
[00:58.35] Pro couples out running the leaves into kites
[01:03.54] And out jumped the soul from his too-little chest
[01:08.31] Was kited away along with the rest
[01:13.99]
[01:23.96] Live by design, 'til you resign
[01:28.67] If anyone asks, I love my city
[01:36.22] Oh, where will ya take me for dinner and sex?
[01:41.39] The romance of somewhere where trains go direct
[01:45.86] I live pretty close to a view of the stars
[01:50.32] But it's not in my nature to look through the bars
[01:55.43] My friend, you're major, you're king of the world
[02:00.11] You might as well feel it
[02:02.57] You might as well take all the chips that you can
[02:06.60] They're the chips that you earned
[02:09.29] And there ain't no forever where living's concerned
[02:14.10] When I'm at the door of whatever it is
[02:18.92] If it's nothing romantic or nothing to miss
[02:23.43] I'll hope that I lived like those salt thrower heads
[02:28.48] Drove over the treasury and helping the next
[02:33.59]
[02:43.55] Live by design, 'til you resign
[02:48.54] If anyone asks, I love my city
[03:01.01] Old was a man who attended his patch
[03:05.90] Offending next door with the lock on the latch
[03:10.72] He felt too deeply, too often, too long
[03:16.09] And now he'll feel nothing forever
[03:22.15]

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