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Desert Island Questionnaire Lyrics - Artist : Conor Oberst
Say that you were stranded on a desert island
What books you gonna bring what friends would tag along? Say you had a month and you knew you were dying How'd you spend your time What goodbyes would take too long You don't like this game and you take exception Who wants all this trouble even hypothetical? With the charging sky above And the ground below that could swallow everyone Staring at your phone at another party Spend a lot on clothes got a lot of skin to show People in the pool like the drowning army The smoke alarm emotes and the hotel lobby glows Wish that you can dance but you got no partner Keep tapping on your glass cause you want to make a toast To the ennui of our times To the selfishness in everyone you know Made a lot of friends but they can't be trusted Don't know what their angle is Post up at the bar and I'm double fisting talking to a mannequin Don't know what he means when he takes my pulse And says that I'm a lot like him I say "That's fair enough, that's why I'm trying to loosen up" Every lunatic must be well intentioned Sets himself apart he's an instrument of God Took her from the playground to the farmhouse cellar Kissed her while he killed her like a good Samaritan Finally found her body many autumns after Interviewed her mother said she'd now be 21 And although we lost her young I know the Good Lord has a plan for all of us Mormons at the door they look clean and handsome always have a good sales pitch Your little sister swears she can paint my aura but I can't take her serious Need something to blame for this human nature is that what this condition is? I'm so bored with my life but I'm still afraid to die Everyone's asleep in this burning building And I can't wake them up in time You go on ahead I'll be right behind you We're headed to the finish line I can't get closer until this is over Pretend that you were stranded on a desert island What would be the message that you'd spell out for the plane? Say the engine failed when that plane was flying If you were the pilot would you curse or would you pray No one's going to cry at this John Doe funeral Not a lot to say didn't even have a name Light a candle just in case he was someone's friend Throw some flowers on the grave |
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