The Revivalists

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The Revivalists

Pour It Out Into the Night


Garoto


Fui ao centro pra ler minha sorte

Ela olhou uma vez e assim falou


Ei, garoto

Canta as musicas que acordam os mortos

Deixa ecoando na sua cabeca, sim

Precisa tirar isso do peito

Nao se preocupe com a bagunca


Confesso que levei um golpe, to mal

Com toda essa tagarelice

Cade a verdade? E dificil escutar

Querem alto, querem agora, querem agora

So tira pra fora, so tira, so entrega


Ei, garoto

Canta as musicas que acordam os mortos

Tira essa escuridao da cabeca, sim

Voce tinha isso desde o inicio

O relampago no seu coracao


Sim, isso vai me arrastar

Sim, isso vai me derrubar

Mas eu vivo pelo espirito agora


Sem sorte no chao, sirene tocando

Nao e mais o mesmo, ouco trombetas

Querem alto, querem agora, querem alto

So tira pra fora, so tira, so tira

Por mais que tudo mude, tudo e igual

Passando por fases, virando a pagina

Aquele brilho la na distancia

Nunca parece o mesmo

Estou mudando, passando por fases

Em labirintos, destruindo a mente, entao


Ei, garoto

Canta as musicas que acordam os mortos

So tira essa escuridao da cabeca, sim

E a bencao e a maldicao

A morte e o nascimento


Sim, isso vai me arrastar

Sim, isso vai me derrubar

Mas eu vivo pelo espirito agora

Eu vivo pelo espirito agora

Eu vivo pelo espirito agora

Kid


I walked downtown to get my fortune read

She took one look and this is what she said


Hey, kid

Just sing the songs that wake the dead then

You keep them ringing in your head, yeah

You gotta get it off your chest

Don't worry 'bout the mess


I must confess I took a hit, I'm in a bad condition

With all the chatter

where's the truth? I find it hard to listen

They want it loud, they want it now, they want it now

Just get it out, just get it out, just give it out


Hey, kid

Just sing the songs that wake the dead then

You get that darkness out your head, yeah

You had it with you from the start

The lightning in your heart


Yeah, it's gonna take me out

Yeah, it's gonna bring me down

But I'm just living for the spirit now


I'm out of luck on the floor, every siren's ringing

It's not the same anymore, I hear them trumpets singing

They want it loud, they want it now, they want it loud

Just get it out, just get it out, just get it out

As much as everything changes, everything stays the same

I've been going through phases, turning the page in my brain

That glow up ahead in the distance

it's never looking the same

I'm going through changes, going through phases

Walking through mazes, wrecking my brain, so


Hey, kid

Just sing the songs that wake the dead then

Just get that darkness out your head, yeah

It's the blessing and the curse

The dying and the birth


Yeah, it's gonna take me out

Yeah, it's gonna bring me down

But I'm just living for the spirit now

I'm just living for the spirit now

I'm just living for the spirit now

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