[00:00.00]Brooklyn Boy - Kevin Devine
[00:06.76]Brooklyn boy born and raised
[00:09.39]Chopping lines hey hey
[00:11.95]It's my birthday
[00:17.85]It's a toy I torch to tarpit flames
[00:20.78]A lockjaw night hey hey
[00:23.47]It's my birthday
[00:28.87]And dead end friends
[00:31.50]Make your stomach shake
[00:34.39]And your hissing head
[00:36.95]Barrels down that blackened lane
[00:40.51]Alone at last to figure how you got this way
[00:46.22]Alone at last to figure how you got this way
[01:39.14]Charcoal clouds spot and spray
[01:42.02]They kill the sun hey hey
[01:44.52]Hear its back break
[01:50.08]So I can never tell night from day
[01:53.42]Or right from wrong hey hey
[01:56.05]Hear my head ache
[02:01.49]And your silver tounge
[02:04.10]Masks your hungry hate
[02:07.23]While your haggard heart
[02:09.55]Whispers through its cracking cage
[02:13.05]You still can change you have to know
[02:16.06]You still can change
[02:18.88]I know I know for now I want to be this way
[02:24.76]This was a choice this was never a mistake
[02:32.20]This was never a mistake
[02:37.97]This was never a mistake
[02:43.72]This was never a mistake
[02:51.72]Ah ah aha whoa
[02:57.27]Ah ah aha whoa
[03:03.09]Ah ah aha whoa
[03:08.72]Ah ah aha whoa
[03:14.64]Ah ah aha whoa
[03:20.57]Ah ah aha whoa