Song | Sleep Through The Static - Paris, France |
Artist | Jack Johnson |
Album | En Concert |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Trouble travels fast | |
when you're specially designed for crash testing | |
or wearing wool sunglasses in the afternoon | |
Come on and tell us what you're trying to prove | |
Because it's a battle when you dabble in war | |
you store it up, unleash it, then you piece it together | |
whether the storm drain running rampant just stamp it | |
and send it to somebody who's pretending to care | |
Just cash in your blanks for little toy tanks | |
Learn how to use them, then abuse them and choose them | |
over conversations. Relationships are overrated | |
“I hated everyone” said the sun | |
And so I will cook all your books | |
You're too good looking and mistooken | |
You could watch it instead | |
From the comfort of your burning beds | |
or you can sleep through the static | |
Who needs sleep when we've got love? | |
Who needs keys when we've got clubs? | |
Who needs please when we've got guns? | |
Who needs peace when we've gone above | |
But beyond where we should have gone? | |
We went beyond where we should have gone | |
Stuck between channels my thoughts all quit | |
I thought about them too much, allowed them to touch | |
the feelings that rained down on the plains all dried and cracked | |
Waiting for things that never came | |
Shock and awful thing to make somebody think | |
That they have to choose pushing for peace supporting the troops | |
And either you're weak or you'll use brute force-feed the truth | |
The truth is we say not as we do | |
We say anytime, anywhere, just show your teeth and strike the fear | |
Of God wears camouflage, cries at night and drives a dodge | |
Pick up the beat and stop hogging the feast | |
That's no way to treat an enemy | |
Well mighty mighty appetite | |
we just eat ‘em up and keep on driving | |
Freedom can be freezing take a picture from the pretty side | |
Mind your manners wave your banners | |
What a wonderful world that this angle can see | |
But who needs to see what we've done? | |
Who needs please when we've got guns? | |
Who needs keys when we've got clubs? | |
Who needs peace when we've gone above? | |
But beyond where we should have gone | |
Beyond where we should have gone | |
We went beyond where we should have gone | |
We went beyond where we should have gone | |
We went beyond where we should have gone |
Trouble travels fast | |
when you' re specially designed for crash testing | |
or wearing wool sunglasses in the afternoon | |
Come on and tell us what you' re trying to prove | |
Because it' s a battle when you dabble in war | |
you store it up, unleash it, then you piece it together | |
whether the storm drain running rampant just stamp it | |
and send it to somebody who' s pretending to care | |
Just cash in your blanks for little toy tanks | |
Learn how to use them, then abuse them and choose them | |
over conversations. Relationships are overrated | |
" I hated everyone" said the sun | |
And so I will cook all your books | |
You' re too good looking and mistooken | |
You could watch it instead | |
From the comfort of your burning beds | |
or you can sleep through the static | |
Who needs sleep when we' ve got love? | |
Who needs keys when we' ve got clubs? | |
Who needs please when we' ve got guns? | |
Who needs peace when we' ve gone above | |
But beyond where we should have gone? | |
We went beyond where we should have gone | |
Stuck between channels my thoughts all quit | |
I thought about them too much, allowed them to touch | |
the feelings that rained down on the plains all dried and cracked | |
Waiting for things that never came | |
Shock and awful thing to make somebody think | |
That they have to choose pushing for peace supporting the troops | |
And either you' re weak or you' ll use brute forcefeed the truth | |
The truth is we say not as we do | |
We say anytime, anywhere, just show your teeth and strike the fear | |
Of God wears camouflage, cries at night and drives a dodge | |
Pick up the beat and stop hogging the feast | |
That' s no way to treat an enemy | |
Well mighty mighty appetite | |
we just eat ' em up and keep on driving | |
Freedom can be freezing take a picture from the pretty side | |
Mind your manners wave your banners | |
What a wonderful world that this angle can see | |
But who needs to see what we' ve done? | |
Who needs please when we' ve got guns? | |
Who needs keys when we' ve got clubs? | |
Who needs peace when we' ve gone above? | |
But beyond where we should have gone | |
Beyond where we should have gone | |
We went beyond where we should have gone | |
We went beyond where we should have gone | |
We went beyond where we should have gone |
Trouble travels fast | |
when you' re specially designed for crash testing | |
or wearing wool sunglasses in the afternoon | |
Come on and tell us what you' re trying to prove | |
Because it' s a battle when you dabble in war | |
you store it up, unleash it, then you piece it together | |
whether the storm drain running rampant just stamp it | |
and send it to somebody who' s pretending to care | |
Just cash in your blanks for little toy tanks | |
Learn how to use them, then abuse them and choose them | |
over conversations. Relationships are overrated | |
" I hated everyone" said the sun | |
And so I will cook all your books | |
You' re too good looking and mistooken | |
You could watch it instead | |
From the comfort of your burning beds | |
or you can sleep through the static | |
Who needs sleep when we' ve got love? | |
Who needs keys when we' ve got clubs? | |
Who needs please when we' ve got guns? | |
Who needs peace when we' ve gone above | |
But beyond where we should have gone? | |
We went beyond where we should have gone | |
Stuck between channels my thoughts all quit | |
I thought about them too much, allowed them to touch | |
the feelings that rained down on the plains all dried and cracked | |
Waiting for things that never came | |
Shock and awful thing to make somebody think | |
That they have to choose pushing for peace supporting the troops | |
And either you' re weak or you' ll use brute forcefeed the truth | |
The truth is we say not as we do | |
We say anytime, anywhere, just show your teeth and strike the fear | |
Of God wears camouflage, cries at night and drives a dodge | |
Pick up the beat and stop hogging the feast | |
That' s no way to treat an enemy | |
Well mighty mighty appetite | |
we just eat ' em up and keep on driving | |
Freedom can be freezing take a picture from the pretty side | |
Mind your manners wave your banners | |
What a wonderful world that this angle can see | |
But who needs to see what we' ve done? | |
Who needs please when we' ve got guns? | |
Who needs keys when we' ve got clubs? | |
Who needs peace when we' ve gone above? | |
But beyond where we should have gone | |
Beyond where we should have gone | |
We went beyond where we should have gone | |
We went beyond where we should have gone | |
We went beyond where we should have gone |