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lizish

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  1. hollee shit - I have no idea how this guy keeps doing this. Epic just cannot describe it.

     

    Josh Ritter - Thin Blue Flame

     

    I became a thin blue flame

    polished on a mountain range

    and over hills and fields I flew

    wrapped up in a royal blue

     

    I flew over Royal City last night

    bullfighting the horns of a new moonlight

    Caesar's ghost I saw the wartime tides

    The prince of Denmark's father still unquiet

    The whole world was looking to get drowned

    Trees were a fist shaking themselves at the clouds

    I looked over curtains always thin, then I knew

    that only a full house gonna make it through

     

    I became a thin blue wire

    and held the world above the fire

    and so it was I saw behind

    heaven's just a thin blue line

     

    If God's up there, he's in a cold dark room

    The heavenly hosts are just the cold dark moons

    He bent down and made the world in seven days

    and ever since he's been walking away

    Mixed in with nitrogen and lonely hopes

    where neither seraphim nor raindrops go

    I see an old man wandering the halls alone

    but only a full house gonna make a home

     

    And I became a thin blue stream

    The smoke between asleep and dreams

    And in that clear blue undertow

    there's a royal city far below

     

    Borders soft with refugees

    Streets are swimming with amputees

    It's a bible or a bullet they put over your heart

    It's getting harder and harder to tell them apart

    The days are nights, and the nights are long

    Beating hearts blossom into walking bombs

    And those still looking in the clear blue sky for a sign

    get messages from so high they might as well be divine

    And now the dogs are howling at your door

    singing about vengeance like it's the joy of the Lord

    bringing justice to the enemies, not the other way 'round

    The guilty were killed, and they're killed where they're found

    If what's loosed on earth will be loosed up on high

    it's a hell of a heaven we must go to when we die

    Where even Laurel begs Hardy for vengeance, please

    The fat man's crying on his hands and his knees

    Back in the peacetime he caught roses on the stage

    Now he twists in indecision, takes bourbon for rage

    Like pellets, pepper, and aluminum

    halcion, laudanum, and opium

    Sings, "Kiss thee, Hardy, this poisoned cup"

    His winding sheet is busy winding up

    In darkness he looks for the lights that have died

    You need faith for the same reasons that it's so hard to find

    And this whole thing is headed for a terrible wreck

    and like a tragedy, that's what we expect

     

    And then I made plans for a city laid down

    The hips of a girl on the spring-covered ground

    Spirals and capitals and the twists of a script

    Streets named for heroes that could almost exist

    Fruit trees from Eden in the gardens that seem

    to flow like the smoke from a lithium dream

    Cedar trees growing in the cool of the squares

    Young women walking in the portals of prayer

    The future glass buildings and the past in a dress

    The weddings and pollen and the wine bottomless

    And all wrongs forgotten and all vengeance made right

    The suffering verbs put to sleep in the night

    The future descending like a bright chandelier

    The world's beginning and the guests have good cheer

    In Royal City I fell into a trance

    'cause it's hell to believe there ain't a hell of a chance

     

    I woke beneath the clear blue sky

    The sun had shoved the breeze aside

    The old hometown and the streets I knew

    wrapped up in a royal blue

     

    I heard my friends laughing out across the fields

    Gulls in the gloaming and the birds on the wheel

    The raw smell of horses and the warm smell of hay

    Cicadas electric in the heat of the day

    A run of three sisters and the flush of the land

    The lake was a diamond in the valley's hand

    The straight of the highway and the scattered-out hearts

    They were coming together, they were pulling apart

    And angels everywhere were in that midst

    The ones that I loved and the ones that I kissed

    I wondered what it was I'd been looking for above

    Heaven's so big there ain't no need to look up

    So I stopped looking for royal cities in the air

    Only a full house gonna have a prayer

     

    Only a full house

    Only a full house

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