《Portable Television》歌词

[00:00:00] 08.Portable Television

[00:00:03] Bored of old television, shrouded in snow

[00:00:08] In a raggedy van on the side of the road

[00:00:12] The night it had frozen through my little bones

[00:00:17] So you took me in your arms

[00:00:19] You squeezed out the cold

[00:00:21] And oh, ooh, oh, ooh, oh, ooh

[00:00:43] Upstate New York, autumn, brightly colored leaves

[00:00:47] Oh, the hills were on fire, the hills were on fire

[00:00:51] And where we were going it was built like a lie

[00:00:56] But as sacred as the Bible

[00:00:58] So we didn't question why

[00:01:00] And oh, ooh, oh, ooh, oh, ooh

[00:01:22] I saw it in the soil just recently

[00:01:26] Where the rows of teeth they grow in fields of infinite greed

[00:01:31] And here laid the father and here stood the son

[00:01:35] Where the road meets the horizon for everyone

[00:01:41] For everyone

[00:01:50] Bored of old television, take us away

[00:01:54] From this burden of reflection we've carried today

[00:01:59] Oh, the generator's running but there's nothing on the air

[00:02:03] And the static is a comfort

[00:02:05] so we huddle around and stare

[00:02:08] And oh, ooh, oh, ooh, oh, ooh

[00:02:25] And oh, ooh, oh, ooh, oh, ooh