Children-Portugal. The Man

[ti:Children] [ar:Portugal the Man] [al:Church Mouth] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Children - Portugal. The Man [00:18.28]Bury me in blood oil [00:19.78]Bury me in blood oil [00:21.88]Salt sugar water pales [00:25.92]Build me black Jesus [00:27.75]'Cause Jesus can't save me [00:29.60]Shackles pulling at your hair [00:31.60]Shine me from roots out [00:33.61]Shine me from roots out [00:35.54]Wash me from the neck down [00:37.48]Wash me from the neck down [00:39.50]Put me in the fat stores [00:41.42]Put me in the fat stores [00:43.31]Take me to the tree line [00:45.28]Take me to the tree line [00:47.22]I'm a heading down down down [00:51.41]Down to the river 'cause I don't believe in medicine [01:03.42]I'll crawl out shaking pale [01:06.93]Always got the answer I got ears all around me [01:19.16]Burn up in black smoke [01:20.90]Burn up in black smoke [01:22.82]Thick and pouring down your throat [01:24.83]Thick and pouring down your throat [01:26.62]Make me of bread walks [01:28.59]Make me of bread walks [01:30.56]Listen up with ears we're diving [01:32.66]Listen up with ears we're diving [01:34.59]Bury me in blood oil [01:36.54]Bury me in blood oil [01:38.42]Salt sugar water pales [01:42.65]Bury me in blood oil [01:44.48]Build me black Jesus [01:48.56]Shackles pulling at your hair [01:50.29]I'm a written page and a giant man [01:54.22]Never sick in bed so I never needed medicine [02:15.20]Tell your children we got another year coming [02:22.50]Oil stains the legs of this body [02:26.18]Speaks in tongues and croaks I'm heading down [02:45.58]I'll walk down to the river where we met our pales [02:53.47]Wisdom spilling like our southern friends [03:01.39]Met that pale atop the rocks and moss [03:08.68]Grass grips licks about our heels and bends [03:17.13]I'm a heading down down down [03:20.99]Down to the river 'cause I don't believe in medicine [03:32.77]When I crawl out I'll be shaking dirt [03:36.62]Never need the answer I've got hands all around me [03:57.56]Tell your children we got another year coming [04:04.74]Oil stains the legs of this body [04:08.47]Speaks in tongues and croaks I'm heading down [04:13.00]Tell your children we spent a year in this fire [04:20.55]Copper bands and hell's getting lighter [04:24.20]Among those lines we can only get higher [04:28.91]Tell your children we got another year coming