《Yardsale》歌词

[00:00:00] Yardsale - The Avett Brothers

[00:00:06] I wonder if this blade ever ran

[00:00:11] Through someone's side

[00:00:15] The blood wiped away to hide

[00:00:21] How evil you grandfather was 'fore he died

[00:00:27] But war can make monsters out of us all

[00:00:33] I'm sure I'd become one if I was called

[00:00:39] And then it would

[00:00:41] Be my blade

[00:00:44] Here at this

[00:00:46] Yardsale

[00:00:52] The guitar I am holding is way out of tune

[00:01:00] The neck

[00:01:01] It is warped

[00:01:02] And the saddle is through

[00:01:06] I wonder if sweet music ever was played

[00:01:13] From the hands of a boy

[00:01:16] To a girl in the shade

[00:01:20] From this rickety ghost of a song

[00:01:26] Here at this

[00:01:27] Yardsale

[00:02:10] A dollar for anything here on this quilt

[00:02:19] A price tag for hands

[00:02:21] From which all things are built

[00:02:25] A blanket of voices speak pleasure in shame

[00:02:33] Flowers of plastic

[00:02:35] And fruit of the same

[00:02:39] A basket of

[00:02:41] Nothing at all

[00:02:45] Here at this

[00:02:46] Yardsale

[00:02:53] So if I had the money

[00:02:56] I'd buy everything

[00:03:01] And cover the whole lot

[00:03:04] With good gasoline

[00:03:07] And burn it for all that I care for the

[00:03:12] Past

[00:03:15] And rid mother earth

[00:03:17] Of what never should last

[00:03:21] And give her the

[00:03:23] Present

[00:03:24] Of ash

[00:03:29] Made of a

[00:03:31] Yardsale