Tv On The Radio - New Cannonball Blues lyrics

Hey girls, hey boys no don't mind the noise It's just the sound of being dragged ahead It's just a p**nographic annulationship As we watch the spider's web eat itself All this d**h above extinguishing All that you've ever known Turn your touch screens off and start harvesting The seeds that your parents sew It's got me singing blues that hit you like a cannonball Loud enough to break your bones But it was written in blood before they wrote it in stone So sing it with me like it's your own It's got me f**ed up and dried up and fed up can't get up And bleeding and crying like I'm mad at the soul "I'm a carbon copy. Now they got me" Up oh look at where we're going It's got you strung out and bothered and caught up And drowning and feeling and shot up And feeling you gotta run You're a carbon copy, now they got me Up oh look at where we're going You're gettin' bothered staying low like under four hundred blows Makes you feel like you are all by yourself So when the chance comes along where you could help right a wrong The bullsh**'s got you stuck up on the shelf "But it's heavy" "I'm not ready" Do you feel like you're swimming in the notes? But baby, follow the sound that's shooting out of your crown There's only one way up from the floor It's got me f**ed up and dried up and fed up can't get up And bleeding and crying like I'm mad at the soul "I'm a carbon copy. Now they got me" Up oh look at where we're going It's got you strung out and bothered and caught up And drowning and feeling and shot up And feeling you gotta run You're a carbon copy, now they got me Up oh look at where we're going Now gonna kick toe, gonna run right forward Lord not the first time we've imposed a locked door Oh critter fight back it's your sole reward Below with your fist up, brush the dust off Boy, it's got got it's got me singing Blues that hit you like a cannonball Loud enough to break your bones But it was written in blood before they wrote it in stone So sing it with me like it's your own Those blues they hit you like a cannonball Loud enough to break your bones But wish the rising in love before we're taking the throne So sing it with me like it's your own You better dust off and get up, get ready to push up Hey baby get ready 'cause yea yea it's gonna come If we want to see what's possible for a, a better way right now You better dust off and get up, get ready to push up Hey baby get ready 'cause yea yea it's gonna come When the truth is spoken, love's unbroken Nothing's gonna weigh us down