Difference between revisions of "Redshirt/Lyrics"

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(It's "I don't hear _the_ sound", honestly, both Joco and Scalzi sing it this way.)
 
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Get in, get out again, and no one gets hurt
 
Get in, get out again, and no one gets hurt
 
Something is pulling me up the hill
 
Something is pulling me up the hill
I look down at my red shirt
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I look down in my red shirt
I look down at my red shirt
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I look down in my red shirt
  
 
This familiar place
 
This familiar place
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Get in, get out again, and no one gets hurt
 
Get in, get out again, and no one gets hurt
 
You nod to me and point up the hill
 
You nod to me and point up the hill
I look down at my red shirt
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I look down in my red shirt
I look down at my red shirt
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I look down in my red shirt
At my red shirt
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In my red shirt
  
I don't hear a sound
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I don't hear the sound
 
Everything slows
 
Everything slows
 
All of it falls away
 
All of it falls away
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I see the naked sky and I taste the dirt
 
I see the naked sky and I taste the dirt
 
Dark at the edges and closing in
 
Dark at the edges and closing in
I look down at my red shirt
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I look down in my red shirt
I look down at my red shirt
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I look down in my red shirt
 
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Latest revision as of 18:28, 2 June 2012




You hold up one hand
Everyone waits
Until we can move again
The burden of command
Stands you up straight
Something to prove again
Blood in your eyes
Screams on the radio
They say, "Get out of there!"
We aren't finished yet
You tell them to grow a pair

They said this air would be breathable
Get in, get out again, and no one gets hurt
Something is pulling me up the hill
I look down in my red shirt
I look down in my red shirt

This familiar place
Sun in my eyes
Right where I'm supposed to be
I can read your face
I'm not surprised
You move in close to me
Then you decide
Now I'm remembering
I've seen this one before
I can't stop watching it
So what am I running for?

They said this air would be breathable
Get in, get out again, and no one gets hurt
You nod to me and point up the hill
I look down in my red shirt
I look down in my red shirt
In my red shirt

I don't hear the sound
Everything slows
All of it falls away
They don't turn around
Everyone knows
It won't be them today
Instead it was me
Go down dramatically
Stretching it out a bit
Still no one notices
When they write me out of it

They said this air would be breathable
I see the naked sky and I taste the dirt
Dark at the edges and closing in
I look down in my red shirt
I look down in my red shirt