There's power in the name But the name's been lost for centuries There's poison in the water But the water tastes like honey And we're so thirsty we don't care where we wake up tomorrow We don't care, the question can hardly hold our attention And this is a song for your young men to sing when they run out of options Yeah, when they run out of options There's the faith you can give or withhold And then there's the one true faith There's the revolution you came for And the one you're eventually going to get And there's a road that starts right here and leads clear up to Saskatchewan And I brought a full tank and a '67 Mustang And this is a song for your young women to whistle While they're driving at high speeds down the highway There's wind up in the trees There's a song on the wind There's a message in the song But the message is hopelessly complicated And the words are written on water And they disappear before you write them down But I, I brought the Polaroid And this the song And everyone's got sing along But it hasn't got a chorus God damn it all Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Hey hey, la la la la
saw JD play this in the summer. billings show, I was smushed up right in the front. he said an old friend of his was there, and that was why he was gonna sing this song, I don’t remember the exact words he used, but I think my soul physically yeeted itself out of my body when he sang the first few words and I recognized the song. you bet your ass I sang all those “yeahs” as loud as he could when he asked us to
"There are songs you put on records, and then there are song that you use to harass your audience. This is the later. This is Carmen Cicero." This is probably my favorite mountain goats / glenns songs.
evERY last oNE of you RIGHT nOw
there’s no speakers in the world that can play this song loud enough
There's power in the name
But the name's been lost for centuries
There's poison in the water
But the water tastes like honey
And we're so thirsty we don't care where we wake up tomorrow
We don't care, the question can hardly hold our attention
And this is a song for your young men to sing when they run out of options
Yeah, when they run out of options
There's the faith you can give or withhold
And then there's the one true faith
There's the revolution you came for
And the one you're eventually going to get
And there's a road that starts right here and leads clear up to Saskatchewan
And I brought a full tank and a '67 Mustang
And this is a song for your young women to whistle
While they're driving at high speeds down the highway
There's wind up in the trees
There's a song on the wind
There's a message in the song
But the message is hopelessly complicated
And the words are written on water
And they disappear before you write them down
But I, I brought the Polaroid
And this the song
And everyone's got sing along
But it hasn't got a chorus
God damn it all
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Hey hey, la la la la
saw JD play this in the summer. billings show, I was smushed up right in the front. he said an old friend of his was there, and that was why he was gonna sing this song, I don’t remember the exact words he used, but I think my soul physically yeeted itself out of my body when he sang the first few words and I recognized the song. you bet your ass I sang all those “yeahs” as loud as he could when he asked us to
"There are songs you put on records, and then there are song that you use to harass your audience. This is the later. This is Carmen Cicero."
This is probably my favorite mountain goats / glenns songs.
I don't know who disliked this but I hate them
Hi Joel.
Man I love me some Franklin Bruno
hell YES
This is fucking fantastic
how the fuck haven't i heard this one yet
There is a famous painter with your name
(la la la)
NO! NO! NO! LOUD! LOUD! LOUD!