Out and In and In and Out-Portugal. The Man

[ti:Out and In and In and Out] [ar:Portugal. The Man] [al:Censored Colors] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Out and In and In and Out - Portugal. The Man [00:14.94]Hear that outside [00:16.93]Go feed the dogs [00:21.54]They're begging barking bashing at their homes [00:28.80]Cold and wet and dirty like the earth [00:33.68]That mashes molding muddy marching boots [00:42.32]Now rain is beating beats and beading down the view [00:49.57]That foggy hazy drumming of that rain [00:56.52]Hear that outside [00:58.99]They're coming in [01:03.59]They're banging knocking shouting at the door [01:10.78]Fists are heavy pounds of pounding placed [01:17.57]Firm and steady rhythms that they pace [01:24.56]Out and in and in and out we named [01:31.62]Everything and everyone we've known [01:38.46]Hear that outside [01:41.07]We lost our homes [01:45.71]Given up in loans and time we paid [01:52.49]Worth more to us than them so we end [01:59.62]Our lives with backs that strained to find [02:06.80]A pretty place and life to call our own [02:13.88]A place that we we'll never ever know [02:20.46]Hear that outside [02:22.99]We lost the war [02:27.63]How easy it is done if we never knew [02:34.43]It started back before [02:37.31]I was born [02:41.62]All of us all of us were other souls [02:48.72]We borrowed life and shared it with our own [02:55.60]And now we need to stretch and find our own [03:02.50]Hear that outside [03:05.05]Go feed the dogs [03:09.79]They're begging barking bashing at their homes [03:16.94]Cold and wet and dirty like the earth [03:21.82]That mashes molding muddy marching boots [03:30.47]Now rain is beating beats and beading down the view [03:37.19]That foggy hazy drumming of that rain [04:26.77]Hear that outside [04:29.25]It's changing airs [04:33.86]And bleeding out the colors of the world