Everything All the Time
Band of Horses
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1
The First Song
03 : 43
2
Wicked Gil
02 : 57
3
Our Swords
02 : 26
4
The Funeral
05 : 22
5
Part One
02 : 35
6
The Great Salt Lake
04 : 45
7
Weed Party
03 : 09
8
I Go to the Barn Because I Like The
03 : 06
9
Monsters
05 : 21
10
St. Augustine
02 : 41
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Track Lyrics
Our Swords Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Out on the wall sounds of banging
Is constant coming from your head
And desperate the calls came and ringing
From those wanna wring your neck
Your neck
[Verse 2]
Open your mouth sounds of breathing
Found it spilling from your face
Best to be dim to the humbling
Traffic stomping on your name
[Chorus]
Count on us all falling our own swords tonight
[Verse 3]
Chilling walk home down the portions
Roads there leading straight to your place
Look like the tin can would swallow the kitchen
Plugging up your space
[Chorus]
Count on us all stepping on our toes tonight
[Outro]
Count on us all stepping on our toes
Count on us all to fall on our own swords tonight
The Funeral Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I'm coming up only to hold you under
And coming up only to show you wrong
And to know you is hard, we wonder
To know you all wrong, we won
[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh
Ooh
[Verse 2]
Really too late to call, so we wait for
Morning to wake you is all we got
But to know me as hardly golden
Is to know me all wrong, they won
[Chorus]
At every occasion, I'll be ready for the funeral
At every occasion once more, it's called the funeral
At every occasion, oh, I'm ready for the funeral
At every occasion of one billion day funeral
[Bridge]
I'm coming up only to show you down for
And coming up only to show you wrong
To the outside, the dead leaves they own the lawn
'Fore they died and had trees to hang there upon
[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh
Ooh
[Chorus]
At every occasion, I'll be ready for the funeral
At every occasion once more, it's called the funeral
At every occasion, oh, I'm ready for the funeral
At every occasion of one billion day funeral
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The Great Salt Lake Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Back of the boat was painted "Wrecking Ball"
There was country music playing
But he don't like it at all
And red fire popping on the rained-down wood
There was whiskey bottle spilling
And a lake that's made of salt
Look out back, well there's a note on the door
Saying, "Everybody listen, we'll be the next Omaha"
[Chorus]
Now if you find yourself falling apart
Then I'm sure I could stand on
The Great Salt Lake
[Chorus]
Falling apart
And I'm sure I could stand on
The Great Salt Lake
[Verse 2]
Your old man was but a wishing machine
It's time that you could spend
Now he's getting old
When Billy Lorett had found a watering hole
It's a place to lay south or the heads of coyote
[Chorus]
Now if you find yourself falling apart
Well I'm sure
I could stand on
The Great Salt Lake
[Bridge]
Follow me home
We want more
Follow me home
We all want more
If ever beat down
We know who we are
They know we all want more, oh-oh
If ever beat down
We know who we are
They know we all want more
Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh