Portable Television Lyrics - Codes And Keys - Death Cab For Cutie

Bored of old television, shrouded in snow 

In a raggedy van on the side of the road 

The night it had frozen through my little bones 

So you took me in your arms, 

you squeezed out the cold 

And oh, ooh, oh, ooh, oh, ooh 

Upstate New York, autumn, brightly colored leaves 

Oh, the hills were on fire, they burn for you and me 

And where we were going it was built like a lie 

But as sacred as the Bible, 

so we didn't question why 

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And oh, ooh, oh, ooh, oh, ooh 

I saw it in the soil just recently 

Where the rows of teeth they grow in fields of infinite greed 

And here laid the father, and here stood the son 

Where the road meets the horizon for everyone 

For everyone 

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Bored of old television, take us away 

From this burden of reflection we've carried today 

Oh, the generator's running but there's nothing on the air 

And the static is a comfort, 

so we huddle around and stare 

And oh, ooh, oh, ooh, oh, ooh