Gold Sky - The Avalanches, Kurt Vile

Yeah, come on

Yeah, come on

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah, come on

Yeah

Yeah

I got to tell ya, I’m feeling just the right

Minimal to maximal amount of shattered by life

My brain reads like an open book

I shack up from the walking plank

I travel down that mighty, rocky road

A heavy weight upon my broken bones

And if I die before my time

My last request: a trusty croaker

An ample handful of painkillers

Billy Burroughs above my vision

I have been reborn

Yeah, I have been reborn

I have made a very big dcision

Alright

Like DJ Zerotonin

Just outside th gates of heaven

Jesus, won’t you let me in?

Jesus, won’t you let me in?

I jumped so high

I jumped so low

S’alright with me

Smoking flowers

I’m afraid to fly and afraid to die

And somewhere miscellaneous

I let my soul slip away

I jump so high

I jump so low

Burning candles from all angles

Again

And again

And again

And again

And again

And again

And again

And again

And again

S’alright with me

S’alright with me

On golden sky

Away up high

I’m just up here

In the golden sky

On golden sky

Away up high

It’s where soldiers go

When they have died