Heavy Boots
Cold War Kids * Track #2 On Mulberry Street EP
Heavy Boots Lyrics
Heavy boots for crying out loud
Heavy boots are caught up in the crowd
You hear the news we haven't got a chance
Heavy boots we're crawling on our hands
Smokestacks burning up my bills
New York cuts and Hamptons on stilts
Turnstile the radio boys
Seasick yards are popping floorboards
Crooked nights dreams I can't speak
Overpass raining underneath
Great sales the pretty fine lines
On the road to where the trees touch from both sides
Smokestacks burning up my bills
New York cuts and Hamptons on stilts
Turnstile the radio boys
Seasick yards are popping floorboards
Choked nights dreams I can't speak
Overpasses raining underneath
Great sales the pretty fine lines
On the road to where the trees touch from both sides
Heavy boots for crying out loud
Heavy boots are caught up in the crowd
You hear the news we haven't got a chance
Heavy boots crawling on our hands
Feel the weight feel the weight
Find the clues recreate
Feel the weight feel the weight
Find the clues recreate
Feel the weight feel the weight
Find the clues and recreate
Feel the weight feel the weight
Find the clues
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Heavy boots are caught up in the crowd