Sixth Street
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โฑ๏ธ 5:03 duration
๐ ID: 9067678
๐ Lyrics
There's too much noise on sixth street
Like a brick in a washing machine
And the alleys look like bedsheets
Wrinkled in the morning haze of gray routine
The tangerines and coffee
The sweetest taste could always drive you up the wall
If hunger is a freight train
Then the pain unfolds the maps of urban sprawl
I've made a comeback in a time
Enforced to memorize the lines
Upon the pavement and the page
Behind the scenes and on the stage
Hu-uhu-uh, a fire escapade for two
Hu-uhu-uh, an alley serenade in view
Oh, the modern day brigade, the loudest silence ever made
Came printed on the faded page today
Let the sun slide down the porcelain
Of a cerulean cereal bowl sky
Let it hang for the homeless man
The polished shoes paid by smokes of passerby
You'll all just turn into suburban fathers
Your claim to game wrapped round your fleeting cigarette
Why have a broken heart-to-heart
When I could always go at you hand-to-hand?
We hold our jackets at the sleeves
One hand gives while one receives
And though the warmth spreads underneath
The cold wind nips like wolfish teeth
Hu-uhu-uh, a fire escapade for two
Hu-uhu-uh, an alley serenade in view
Oh, the modern day brigade, the loudest silence ever made
Came printed on the faded page today
The raven's on the telephone
Nevermore, those frozen talons on the wire
Look upon those avine militants
Touching shoulders like a feathered gothic choir
Even in the depths of winter
Those frigid splinters can't withstand the warmth we hold
The warpath to destruction
Was paved with good intentions, but not all good is gold
So knock my cards to the station floor
And watch me eye the closest door
You've earned a place in memory
The price you pay for cruelty
Hu-uhu-uh, a fire escapade for two
Hu-uhu-uh, an alley serenade in view
Oh, the modern day brigade, the loudest silence ever made
Came printed on the faded page today
Hu-uhu-uh, a fire escapade for two
Hu-uhu-uh, an alley serenade in view
Oh, the modern day brigade, the loudest silence ever made
Came printed on the faded page today
Like a brick in a washing machine
And the alleys look like bedsheets
Wrinkled in the morning haze of gray routine
The tangerines and coffee
The sweetest taste could always drive you up the wall
If hunger is a freight train
Then the pain unfolds the maps of urban sprawl
I've made a comeback in a time
Enforced to memorize the lines
Upon the pavement and the page
Behind the scenes and on the stage
Hu-uhu-uh, a fire escapade for two
Hu-uhu-uh, an alley serenade in view
Oh, the modern day brigade, the loudest silence ever made
Came printed on the faded page today
Let the sun slide down the porcelain
Of a cerulean cereal bowl sky
Let it hang for the homeless man
The polished shoes paid by smokes of passerby
You'll all just turn into suburban fathers
Your claim to game wrapped round your fleeting cigarette
Why have a broken heart-to-heart
When I could always go at you hand-to-hand?
We hold our jackets at the sleeves
One hand gives while one receives
And though the warmth spreads underneath
The cold wind nips like wolfish teeth
Hu-uhu-uh, a fire escapade for two
Hu-uhu-uh, an alley serenade in view
Oh, the modern day brigade, the loudest silence ever made
Came printed on the faded page today
The raven's on the telephone
Nevermore, those frozen talons on the wire
Look upon those avine militants
Touching shoulders like a feathered gothic choir
Even in the depths of winter
Those frigid splinters can't withstand the warmth we hold
The warpath to destruction
Was paved with good intentions, but not all good is gold
So knock my cards to the station floor
And watch me eye the closest door
You've earned a place in memory
The price you pay for cruelty
Hu-uhu-uh, a fire escapade for two
Hu-uhu-uh, an alley serenade in view
Oh, the modern day brigade, the loudest silence ever made
Came printed on the faded page today
Hu-uhu-uh, a fire escapade for two
Hu-uhu-uh, an alley serenade in view
Oh, the modern day brigade, the loudest silence ever made
Came printed on the faded page today
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:21.86] There's too much noise on sixth street
[00:25.28] Like a brick in a washing machine
[00:31.99] And the alleys look like bedsheets
[00:35.37] Wrinkled in the morning haze of gray routine
[00:42.20] The tangerines and coffee
[00:45.73] The sweetest taste could always drive you up the wall
[00:52.41] If hunger is a freight train
[00:56.11] Then the pain unfolds the maps of urban sprawl
[01:01.48] I've made a comeback in a time
[01:04.00] Enforced to memorize the lines
[01:06.15] Upon the pavement and the page
[01:08.75] Behind the scenes and on the stage
[01:12.25] Hu-uhu-uh, a fire escapade for two
[01:17.35] Hu-uhu-uh, an alley serenade in view
[01:22.48] Oh, the modern day brigade, the loudest silence ever made
[01:27.52] Came printed on the faded page today
[01:32.40]
[01:52.12] Let the sun slide down the porcelain
[01:55.83] Of a cerulean cereal bowl sky
[02:01.89] Let it hang for the homeless man
[02:05.83] The polished shoes paid by smokes of passerby
[02:12.00] You'll all just turn into suburban fathers
[02:15.82] Your claim to game wrapped round your fleeting cigarette
[02:22.63] Why have a broken heart-to-heart
[02:26.29] When I could always go at you hand-to-hand?
[02:31.57] We hold our jackets at the sleeves
[02:33.95] One hand gives while one receives
[02:36.69] And though the warmth spreads underneath
[02:39.13] The cold wind nips like wolfish teeth
[02:42.67] Hu-uhu-uh, a fire escapade for two
[02:47.46] Hu-uhu-uh, an alley serenade in view
[02:52.65] Oh, the modern day brigade, the loudest silence ever made
[02:57.63] Came printed on the faded page today
[03:01.58]
[03:25.25] The raven's on the telephone
[03:28.44] Nevermore, those frozen talons on the wire
[03:35.10] Look upon those avine militants
[03:38.66] Touching shoulders like a feathered gothic choir
[03:45.57] Even in the depths of winter
[03:48.91] Those frigid splinters can't withstand the warmth we hold
[03:55.78] The warpath to destruction
[03:59.25] Was paved with good intentions, but not all good is gold
[04:03.82] So knock my cards to the station floor
[04:06.53] And watch me eye the closest door
[04:10.02] You've earned a place in memory
[04:11.18] The price you pay for cruelty
[04:15.29] Hu-uhu-uh, a fire escapade for two
[04:20.20] Hu-uhu-uh, an alley serenade in view
[04:25.29] Oh, the modern day brigade, the loudest silence ever made
[04:30.23] Came printed on the faded page today
[04:35.63] Hu-uhu-uh, a fire escapade for two
[04:40.69] Hu-uhu-uh, an alley serenade in view
[04:45.65] Oh, the modern day brigade, the loudest silence ever made
[04:51.24] Came printed on the faded page today
[04:54.60]
[00:25.28] Like a brick in a washing machine
[00:31.99] And the alleys look like bedsheets
[00:35.37] Wrinkled in the morning haze of gray routine
[00:42.20] The tangerines and coffee
[00:45.73] The sweetest taste could always drive you up the wall
[00:52.41] If hunger is a freight train
[00:56.11] Then the pain unfolds the maps of urban sprawl
[01:01.48] I've made a comeback in a time
[01:04.00] Enforced to memorize the lines
[01:06.15] Upon the pavement and the page
[01:08.75] Behind the scenes and on the stage
[01:12.25] Hu-uhu-uh, a fire escapade for two
[01:17.35] Hu-uhu-uh, an alley serenade in view
[01:22.48] Oh, the modern day brigade, the loudest silence ever made
[01:27.52] Came printed on the faded page today
[01:32.40]
[01:52.12] Let the sun slide down the porcelain
[01:55.83] Of a cerulean cereal bowl sky
[02:01.89] Let it hang for the homeless man
[02:05.83] The polished shoes paid by smokes of passerby
[02:12.00] You'll all just turn into suburban fathers
[02:15.82] Your claim to game wrapped round your fleeting cigarette
[02:22.63] Why have a broken heart-to-heart
[02:26.29] When I could always go at you hand-to-hand?
[02:31.57] We hold our jackets at the sleeves
[02:33.95] One hand gives while one receives
[02:36.69] And though the warmth spreads underneath
[02:39.13] The cold wind nips like wolfish teeth
[02:42.67] Hu-uhu-uh, a fire escapade for two
[02:47.46] Hu-uhu-uh, an alley serenade in view
[02:52.65] Oh, the modern day brigade, the loudest silence ever made
[02:57.63] Came printed on the faded page today
[03:01.58]
[03:25.25] The raven's on the telephone
[03:28.44] Nevermore, those frozen talons on the wire
[03:35.10] Look upon those avine militants
[03:38.66] Touching shoulders like a feathered gothic choir
[03:45.57] Even in the depths of winter
[03:48.91] Those frigid splinters can't withstand the warmth we hold
[03:55.78] The warpath to destruction
[03:59.25] Was paved with good intentions, but not all good is gold
[04:03.82] So knock my cards to the station floor
[04:06.53] And watch me eye the closest door
[04:10.02] You've earned a place in memory
[04:11.18] The price you pay for cruelty
[04:15.29] Hu-uhu-uh, a fire escapade for two
[04:20.20] Hu-uhu-uh, an alley serenade in view
[04:25.29] Oh, the modern day brigade, the loudest silence ever made
[04:30.23] Came printed on the faded page today
[04:35.63] Hu-uhu-uh, a fire escapade for two
[04:40.69] Hu-uhu-uh, an alley serenade in view
[04:45.65] Oh, the modern day brigade, the loudest silence ever made
[04:51.24] Came printed on the faded page today
[04:54.60]