The summer that I broke my arm I waited for your letter I have no feeling for you now Now that I know you better
I wish that I could have loved you then Before our age was through And before a world war does with us Whatever it will do
Dreamed I drove home to Houston On a highway that was underground There was no light that we could see As we listened to the sound of the engine failing
I feel like I've been living in A city with no children in it A garden left for ruin by a billionaire Inside of a private prison
You never trust a millionaire Quoting the sermon on the mount I used to think I was not like them But I'm beginning to have my doubts My doubts about it
When you're hiding underground The rain can't get you wet But do you think your righteousness could pay The interest on your debt? I have my doubts about it
I feel like I've been living in A city with no children in it A garden left for ruin by a billionaire Inside of a private prison
I feel like I've been living in A city with no children in it A garden left for ruin by a billionaire Inside of a private prison
Compositores: Edwin F Butler (BMI), Jeremy Gara (SOCAN), Regine Chassagne (BMI), Richard R Parry (SOCAN), Timothy Kingsbury (SOCAN), William Pierce Butler (SOCAN)Editor: Arcade Fire MusicPublicado em 2010ECAD verificado obra #6078318 e fonograma #1969670 em 05/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM