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Letras: Come On Pilgrim

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01. Caribou
02. Vamos
03. Isla De Encanta
04. Ed Is Dead
05. The Holiday Song
06. Nimrod's Son
07. I've Been Tired
08. Levitate Me

CARIBOU

I live cement
I hate this street
Give dirt to me
I bite lament
This human form
Where I was born
I now repent

Caribou (3x)

Repent
Re-pe-ent

Give me white
Ground to run
And foregone
Lets me naive
Nothing lets
I will get
What I like

Caribou (3x)

Repent
Rep-pent


VAMOS

Esta pensando sobre viviendo con mi sister en New Jersey
Hecho me dijo que es una vida buena
Enriqua bien chevere

We'll keep well bred
We'll stay well fed
We'll have our sons
They will be all well hung

They'll come and play
Their friends will say
Your daddy's rich
Your mamma's a pretty thing

That maid Maria she's really OK

Vamos a jugar por la playa (5x)

I keep gettin' friends
Looking like lesbians
If we get bored
We'll move to California

They'll come and play
Their friends will say
Your daddy's rich
Your momma's a pretty thing

That maid Maria she's really OK

Vamos a jugar por la playa (5x)


ISLA DE ENCANTA

Je, Monito vien comigo (2x)
Hay aviones cada hora
Isla de Encanta
Irme hoy (3x)

Donde no hay sufrimiento (2x)
No pidas rumpassa por la calle
Isla de Encanta
Irme hoy (3x)

Nuestro proprio animal
Cantala henta pragati
Hey babe, what are we doing here?

Laaaa
Laaa
Patria

Isla de Encanto
Irme hoy (3x)


ED IS DEAD

Her head is in a bitter way
Her brain's on fire
She's just looking for the perfect wave
It's her brain's desire
I'll think of her when I walk the strand
On this true hormos a night

Ed is dead (4x)

She's just rotting in stupid bliss
With music on her bars uh
Her face burning in the L.A. sun
She got no got no fear of cars
I better kick my strand cruiser
To the friendlier oh oh oh oh oh oh

Ed is dead (4x)

Ed is dead
Ed is, yeah Ed is
Ed is dead (3x)
E.I.D. (3x)

No, no, no, no, no


THE HOLIDAY SONG

Well sit right down my wicked son
And let me tell you a story
About the boy who fell from glory
And how he was a wicked son

This ain't no holiday
But it always turns out this way
Here I am with my hand

He took his sister from his head
And then painted her on the sheets
And then rolled her up in grass and trees
And they kissed 'till they were dead

This ain't no holiday
But it always turns out this way
Here I am, with my hand

Well sit right down my evil son
And let me tell you a story
About the boy who fell from glory
And how he was a wicked son

This ain't no holiday
But it always turns out this way
Here I am, with my hand

This ain't no holiday
But it always turns out this way
Here I am, with my hand


NIMROD'S SON

One night upon my motorcycle through the
desert spead
And smashed my body so that all my friends
thought I was dead
My sister held me close and whispered to my
bleeding head
"You are the son of a mother fucker"

One two three four

I shook all night and held her hand
In tropic heat, well I'll be damned
Land of plenty, land of fun
To find out I'm Nimrod's son

Oh bury me
Far away please
Bury me

Ha-haaa
The joke has come upon me

In my motorcycle mirror I think about the life
I've led
And how my soul's been aking all the holes
where I have bled
My image spoke to me, yes to me and often
said
"You are the son of incestuous union"

One two three

Now my head is clear
My luke hands washed
My daughter's pure
My son is whole
Land of plenty, land of fun
To find out I'm Nimrod's son

Oh bury me
Far away please
Bury me

Ha-ha Ha-ha
The joke has come upon me


I'VE BEEN TIRED

One two three
She's a real left winger 'cause she's been down south
And held peasants in her arms
She said I could tell you stories that could make you cry
What about you?
I said me too
I could tell you a story that would make you cry
And she sighed ah
I said I wanna be a singer like Lou Reed
I like Lou Reed she said sticking her tongue in my ear
Let's go, let's sit, let's talk politics go so good with beer
And while we're at it baby, why don't you tell me one of your biggest
fears?
I said loosing my penis to a whore with disease
Just kidding I said
Loosing my life to a whore with disease
She said excuse me please...?
I said loosing my life to a horrible disease
I said please
I'm a humble guy with healthy desires
Don't give me no shit because...

I've been tired (6x)

I tell a tale of a girl, but I call her a woman
She's a little bit older than me
Strong legs,
strong face,
voice like milk,
breasts like a cluster of grapes
I can't escape the ways she raise me
She'll make you feel like Solomon be one of your babies even if you had no one
(And while we're at it baby, why don't you tell me one of your biggest fears?)
I don't wanna sleep after setting my loins on fire
But that's OK because...

I've been tired (6x)

I've been tired (9x)
T i r e d spells it
Spells it


LEVITATE ME

Give me help
Give me help
You can... levitate me

Then take off them rings
Off them hose
Levitate me

Higher place
Levitate me

Elevator lady (4x)
Lady levitate me

If all in all is true (3x)
If all is true
Won't you please fawn over me (4x)

Shaky shake... Shakey
Levitate me

Come on Pilgrim
You know he loves you
Levitate me

Higher place
Levitate me

He kicked a baby
Elevator lady (3x)
Lady
Elevator Lady
Lady. Lady. Levitate me

If all in all is true (3x)
If all is true
Won't you please run over me (5x)
Me, me, me, me, ...