Nhạc sĩ: Jack Johnson
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Horizon has been defeated
By the pirates of the new age
Alien casinos
Well maybe it's just time to say
That things can go bad
And make you wanna run away
But as we grow older The trouble just seems to stay
There are complications In the strings between the cans
But no prints can come from fingers If machines become our hands
And then our feet become the wheels Until the wheels become the cars
And then the rigs begin to drill Until the drilling goes too far
Well things can go bad
And make you wanna run away
But as we grow older Horizon begins to
fade away
Begins to fade away
And the thingamajigs are puzzled Anger,
don't you step too close
Cause people are lonely and only animals With fancy shoes
And hallelujah,
zigzag nothing And misery is on the loose
Cause people are lonely and only animals With too many tools
That can build all the junk that we sell Ah,
sometimes men will make you wanna yell
Well things can go bad
And make you wanna run away
But as we grow older Horizon begins to
fade away
Begins to
fade away
Begins to fade,
fade,
fade
Wha transformation movement