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Last Thing - Murder By Death



     
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It's been days, it's been months
Since the darkness covered us, in the night
It feels like the snow will bury usI don't want to be cold
I just don't want to be another chore, no, oh
Some wounded bird to care for
An unwanted job for you
That's the last thing I'd want to doThough the times are changin'
Don't matter much for us
Though I've been a crook (?)
I can still taste the rustI don't want to be cold
I just don't want to be another chore, no, oh
Some wounded bird to care for
An unwanted job for you
That's the last thing, that's the lasting thing, that's the last thing I'd want to doI know it's impossible to fight
I know it still will be all right
But if by some other force
Could burn away the darkness, I would welcome it
Because I am done waiting for the sunIt's been days, it's been months

Since the darkness covered usI don't want to be cold
I just don't want to be another chore, no oh
Some wounded bird to care for
An unwanted job for you
That's the last thing I'd want to do
That's the last thing, that's the last thing, that's the last thing, I'd want to do

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Indiana's Murder by Death (formerly known as Little Joe Gould) layers the vocal sounds of an old saloon with the haunting strings of a Hungarian folk dance and the hard driving rhythms of pure rock 'n' roll, producing what Stuff magazine has called "lush, orchestrated songs," somehow simultaneously reminiscent of Johnny Cash and Radiohead. Added to that thick and intriguing sound are a series of dark and ironic lyrics, combining the mood and tone of Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds with the narrative force of The Decemberists or a short story by Nathaniel Hawthorne.

Read more about Murder by Death on Last.fm.


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