Sharing A Gibson With Martin Luther King Jr. Lyrics - Live At Xx Merge - Lambchop

All the leaves have turned to leather 

I have lost faith in the spring 

Withered like a dark balloon 

I hear no robin sing 

Ushered with no shower still 

Oh the rain falls off the eaves 

And a rim of shady light 

That forms these patterns on my hands 

I can see your ring 

Is it camouflaged or etch 

Tell your king 

From me this errand sent 

To call such a hole 

In the kingdom of the Lord 

That we are afraid 

Where there is no fear 

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Oh he fell into a slumber 

And did not wake until the dawn 

To see a band of orange clouds 

Cross the middle of the sky 

He got into a fluster 

He felt a tightening in his leg 

With such finesse he waived a hornet 

From a wine glass 

And tiny fluffs of the feathered life 

And you wander forth 

With your insolence and wine 

The fruitless mourn 

To whom that cannot hear 

What the fuck am I doing here 

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In the ghettos of Chicago 

Amid the poverty and despair 

Inside the game hens 

Were the giblets in a plastic bag 

A cocktail which consisted of 

His gin and her vermouth 

Garnished together with pearl onions 

And dying eyes gleamed forth their ashy light 

Tiny fluffs of the feathered life 

And you wander forth 

With your insolence and wine 

A fruitless mourn 

To whom that cannot hear