Biography:
The Walkmen are an American indie rock band, with members based in New York City and Philadelphia. The band formed in 2000 with three members from Jonathan Fire*Eater—Paul Maroon (guitar, piano), Walter Martin (organ/bass), and Matt Barrick (drums)—and two from The Recoys, Peter Matthew Bauer (bass/organ) and Hamilton Leithauser (vocals, guitar). All but Bauer attended St. Albans in Washington, D.C. The band are currently on hiatus, with Leithauser
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Other songs:
- 138Th Street
- Angela Surf City
- Another One Goes By
- Blizzard Of 96
- Blue As Your Blood
- Bows Arrows
- Brandy Alexander
- Canadian Girl
- Clementine
- Donde Esta La Playa
- Emma Get Me A Lemon
- Everyone Who Pretended To Like Me Is Gone
- Good For Yous Good For Me
- Heaven
- I Lost You
- If Only It Were True
- In The New Year
- Juveniles
- Lisbon
- Long Time Ahead Of Us
- Lost In Boston
- Louisiana
- Love Is Luck
- Many Rivers To Cross
- My Old Man
- New Years Eve
- No Christmas While Im Talking
- North Pole
- On The Water
- Red Moon
- Revenge Wears No Wristwatch
- Song For Leigh
- The Rat
- The Witch
- Theyre Winning
- Thinking Of A Dream I Had
- This Job Is Killing Me
- Torch Song
- Wake Up
- We Cant Be Beat
- Weight On My Shoulders
- Weve Been Had
- Whats In It For Me
- While I Shovel The Snow
- Your Southern Soul
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But the life we lead came gradually.
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Every chance you have
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At this early hour, I'll tell your wife a story
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She looks outside and doubles over laughing.
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The life we lead came gradually
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Who keeps the time?
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Bitter lime, do us fine
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To kill the taste.
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The countless eyes dotted in the night sky
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I speak the language, or several hundred words.
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A cloudless day, and a thunderous night.
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Among companions, I'll carry my name.
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F#
But the life we lead came gradually.
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Who keeps the time?
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A bitter lime, will do us fine
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To kill the taste.
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We´ll turn deaf ears on all that we don’t wanna hear
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But a cause for travel has come again.
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At this early hour, I'll tell your wife a story
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She looks outside and doubles over laughing.
[Chorus]
F#
Of the souls you loved, and a place you lived
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Those country houses.
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And a change of heart tore us apart
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Oh, what a ride.
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Every chance you have
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All the love and life
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All the joy and grace
F#
Don't be absurd, don't you think it out
F#
You know what thinking does
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To love's shine, and love's light.
B
Now it's your every word
B
Oh I'm hanging on
F#
It feels right these days
F#
I saw strange things
F#
The lines of old faces
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Up on the stormy sky, tonight.
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[Verse]
E B
Now all the younger kids have gone away to sleep
E B
In the days to come, I’ll do the same.
E B
At this early hour, I'll tell your wife a story
E B
She looks outside and doubles over laughing.
[Chorus]
F#
The life we lead came gradually
B
Who keeps the time?
F#
Bitter lime, do us fine
B
To kill the taste.
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