Song | Red Dress - Live At World Cafe |
Artist | TV on the Radio |
Album | World Cafe Live EP |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
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[00:01.28] | Hey Jackboot!!! |
[00:05.17] | **** Your WAR!! |
[00:06.93] | Cause I'm fat and in love |
[00:09.09] | and no bombs are fallin’ on me for sure. |
[00:12.80] | But I'm scared to death |
[00:14.80] | that I’m livin' a life not worth dying for. |
[00:18.37] | And your plow shear. |
[00:20.05] | It's a sword. |
[00:21.95] | And its wide arcing swing chops the heads off of many things. |
[00:25.70] | Mono crops... Laughter roars. |
[00:29.01] | Oh high hilarity!. |
[00:31.04] | Oh muck bury me!! |
[00:32.80] | Oh standard bearer carry me burnin’ home from another tour!! |
[00:40.10] | |
[00:41.09] | Go ahead put your Red Dress on. |
[00:47.50] | Days of White Robes have come and gone, |
[00:52.87] | come and gone. |
[00:55.23] | Oh you rivers, |
[00:57.67] | oh you waters run. |
[01:01.44] | Come bear witness |
[01:04.21] | to the Whore of Babylon! |
[01:08.33] | |
[01:23.64] | "Hey Slave" They called. |
[01:28.02] | And we caved. |
[01:29.89] | We answered. |
[01:31.69] | To a new name. |
[01:33.89] | Shout it loud shout it lame! |
[01:35.68] | But blackface it. |
[01:37.24] | You’re such a good dancer. |
[01:38.97] | Oh you’re a star. |
[01:41.33] | You’re carnival. |
[01:43.04] | Jacaranda petals fall. |
[01:46.13] | Mix with the blood of the saints |
[01:48.60] | shot down in the square. |
[01:50.29] | Don't track it in |
[01:51.37] | on the soles of your shoes. |
[01:53.04] | When you’re dragged into the back of this car! |
[01:54.63] | |
[01:55.48] | Go ahead put your Red Dress on. |
[02:01.00] | Days of white robes have come and gone, |
[02:07.11] | come and gone. |
[02:08.54] | Oh you rivers, |
[02:11.56] | oh you waters run. |
[02:15.70] | Come bear witness to the Whore of Babylon! |
[02:22.30] | |
[02:29.82] | It's a trap. |
[02:32.72] | That much is plain. |
[02:34.52] | Still, maybe send snapshots |
[02:36.87] | of all your sweet pain. |
[02:38.79] | Playin’ tortuous games. |
[02:40.70] | It goes: Lense. Light. Fame. |
[02:42.44] | Read my names on your lips. |
[02:44.17] | When the man cracks the whip. |
[02:46.03] | And you'll all shake your hips. |
[02:47.87] | And you'll all dance to this. |
[02:49.61] | Without making a fist. |
[02:51.40] | And I know that it sounds mundane. |
[02:54.30] | But it's a stone cold shame. |
[02:56.89] | How they got you tame, |
[02:58.65] | and they got me tame. |
[03:00.38] | |
[03:01.51] | So go ahead put your Red Dress on. |
[03:08.23] | Days of white robes come and gone, |
[03:13.78] | come and gone. |
[03:15.39] | Oh you rivers, |
[03:18.10] | oh you waters run. |
[03:22.55] | Come bear witness to the Whore of Babylon!! |
[03:29.25] |
[00:-01.00] | |
[00:00.00] | |
[00:01.28] | Hey Jackboot!!! |
[00:05.17] | Your WAR!! |
[00:06.93] | Cause I' m fat and in love |
[00:09.09] | and no bombs are fallin' on me for sure. |
[00:12.80] | But I' m scared to death |
[00:14.80] | that I' m livin' a life not worth dying for. |
[00:18.37] | And your plow shear. |
[00:20.05] | It' s a sword. |
[00:21.95] | And its wide arcing swing chops the heads off of many things. |
[00:25.70] | Mono crops... Laughter roars. |
[00:29.01] | Oh high hilarity!. |
[00:31.04] | Oh muck bury me!! |
[00:32.80] | Oh standard bearer carry me burnin' home from another tour!! |
[00:40.10] | |
[00:41.09] | Go ahead put your Red Dress on. |
[00:47.50] | Days of White Robes have come and gone, |
[00:52.87] | come and gone. |
[00:55.23] | Oh you rivers, |
[00:57.67] | oh you waters run. |
[01:01.44] | Come bear witness |
[01:04.21] | to the Whore of Babylon! |
[01:08.33] | |
[01:23.64] | " Hey Slave" They called. |
[01:28.02] | And we caved. |
[01:29.89] | We answered. |
[01:31.69] | To a new name. |
[01:33.89] | Shout it loud shout it lame! |
[01:35.68] | But blackface it. |
[01:37.24] | You' re such a good dancer. |
[01:38.97] | Oh you' re a star. |
[01:41.33] | You' re carnival. |
[01:43.04] | Jacaranda petals fall. |
[01:46.13] | Mix with the blood of the saints |
[01:48.60] | shot down in the square. |
[01:50.29] | Don' t track it in |
[01:51.37] | on the soles of your shoes. |
[01:53.04] | When you' re dragged into the back of this car! |
[01:54.63] | |
[01:55.48] | Go ahead put your Red Dress on. |
[02:01.00] | Days of white robes have come and gone, |
[02:07.11] | come and gone. |
[02:08.54] | Oh you rivers, |
[02:11.56] | oh you waters run. |
[02:15.70] | Come bear witness to the Whore of Babylon! |
[02:22.30] | |
[02:29.82] | It' s a trap. |
[02:32.72] | That much is plain. |
[02:34.52] | Still, maybe send snapshots |
[02:36.87] | of all your sweet pain. |
[02:38.79] | Playin' tortuous games. |
[02:40.70] | It goes: Lense. Light. Fame. |
[02:42.44] | Read my names on your lips. |
[02:44.17] | When the man cracks the whip. |
[02:46.03] | And you' ll all shake your hips. |
[02:47.87] | And you' ll all dance to this. |
[02:49.61] | Without making a fist. |
[02:51.40] | And I know that it sounds mundane. |
[02:54.30] | But it' s a stone cold shame. |
[02:56.89] | How they got you tame, |
[02:58.65] | and they got me tame. |
[03:00.38] | |
[03:01.51] | So go ahead put your Red Dress on. |
[03:08.23] | Days of white robes come and gone, |
[03:13.78] | come and gone. |
[03:15.39] | Oh you rivers, |
[03:18.10] | oh you waters run. |
[03:22.55] | Come bear witness to the Whore of Babylon!! |
[03:29.25] |
[00:-01.00] | |
[00:00.00] | |
[00:01.28] | Hey Jackboot!!! |
[00:05.17] | Your WAR!! |
[00:06.93] | Cause I' m fat and in love |
[00:09.09] | and no bombs are fallin' on me for sure. |
[00:12.80] | But I' m scared to death |
[00:14.80] | that I' m livin' a life not worth dying for. |
[00:18.37] | And your plow shear. |
[00:20.05] | It' s a sword. |
[00:21.95] | And its wide arcing swing chops the heads off of many things. |
[00:25.70] | Mono crops... Laughter roars. |
[00:29.01] | Oh high hilarity!. |
[00:31.04] | Oh muck bury me!! |
[00:32.80] | Oh standard bearer carry me burnin' home from another tour!! |
[00:40.10] | |
[00:41.09] | Go ahead put your Red Dress on. |
[00:47.50] | Days of White Robes have come and gone, |
[00:52.87] | come and gone. |
[00:55.23] | Oh you rivers, |
[00:57.67] | oh you waters run. |
[01:01.44] | Come bear witness |
[01:04.21] | to the Whore of Babylon! |
[01:08.33] | |
[01:23.64] | " Hey Slave" They called. |
[01:28.02] | And we caved. |
[01:29.89] | We answered. |
[01:31.69] | To a new name. |
[01:33.89] | Shout it loud shout it lame! |
[01:35.68] | But blackface it. |
[01:37.24] | You' re such a good dancer. |
[01:38.97] | Oh you' re a star. |
[01:41.33] | You' re carnival. |
[01:43.04] | Jacaranda petals fall. |
[01:46.13] | Mix with the blood of the saints |
[01:48.60] | shot down in the square. |
[01:50.29] | Don' t track it in |
[01:51.37] | on the soles of your shoes. |
[01:53.04] | When you' re dragged into the back of this car! |
[01:54.63] | |
[01:55.48] | Go ahead put your Red Dress on. |
[02:01.00] | Days of white robes have come and gone, |
[02:07.11] | come and gone. |
[02:08.54] | Oh you rivers, |
[02:11.56] | oh you waters run. |
[02:15.70] | Come bear witness to the Whore of Babylon! |
[02:22.30] | |
[02:29.82] | It' s a trap. |
[02:32.72] | That much is plain. |
[02:34.52] | Still, maybe send snapshots |
[02:36.87] | of all your sweet pain. |
[02:38.79] | Playin' tortuous games. |
[02:40.70] | It goes: Lense. Light. Fame. |
[02:42.44] | Read my names on your lips. |
[02:44.17] | When the man cracks the whip. |
[02:46.03] | And you' ll all shake your hips. |
[02:47.87] | And you' ll all dance to this. |
[02:49.61] | Without making a fist. |
[02:51.40] | And I know that it sounds mundane. |
[02:54.30] | But it' s a stone cold shame. |
[02:56.89] | How they got you tame, |
[02:58.65] | and they got me tame. |
[03:00.38] | |
[03:01.51] | So go ahead put your Red Dress on. |
[03:08.23] | Days of white robes come and gone, |
[03:13.78] | come and gone. |
[03:15.39] | Oh you rivers, |
[03:18.10] | oh you waters run. |
[03:22.55] | Come bear witness to the Whore of Babylon!! |
[03:29.25] |