[ti:So Says I] [ar:The Shins] [al:Live at Third Man Records] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]So Says I - The Shins [00:25.53]An address to the golden door [00:27.36] [00:28.49]I was strumming on a stone again [00:30.21] [00:31.51]Pulling teeth from the pimps of gore [00:33.92]When hatched a tragic opera in my mind [00:36.85] [00:37.50]And it told of a new design in [00:39.31] [00:40.46]Which every soul is duty bound [00:42.60] [00:43.40]To uphold all the statutes of boredom [00:45.93]Therein lies the fatal flaw of the red age [00:48.84] [00:49.46]Because it was nothing like we'd ever dreamt [00:52.11]Or lust for life had gone away [00:53.80]With the rent we hated [00:55.41]And becase it made no money [00:56.99]Nobody saved no one's life this time [00:59.33] [01:02.83]So we burned all our uniforms [01:04.89] [01:05.83]And let nature take it's course again [01:08.05] [01:08.84]And the big onese just eat all the little ones [01:11.33] [01:12.61]That sends us back to the drawing board [01:14.60] [01:25.37]In my darkest hours [01:26.87] [01:27.93]We have all asked for some [01:29.69] [01:31.11]Angel to come [01:32.31] [01:34.01]Sprinkle his dust all around [01:36.62] [01:37.98]But all our crying voices [01:40.02]They can't turn it around [01:41.79] [01:43.41]And you've had some crazy [01:44.51]Conversations of your own [01:50.47] [01:57.55]We've got rules and maps [01:58.77]And guns in our backs [02:00.29]But we still can't just behave ourselves [02:03.11] [02:03.98]Even if to save our own lives [02:06.47] [02:07.29]We are a brutal kind [02:12.43] [02:21.46]'Cause this is nothing like we'd ever dreamt [02:23.66] [02:24.20]Tell Sir Thomas More [02:25.41]We've got another failed attempt [02:27.78]'Cause if it makes them money [02:29.52]They might just give you life this time