Sin-Eaters - The National
Composer:Aaron Dessner
Wall street jumps in the Hudson
With gold in their bathing suits
Then we send in the miracle ferries
That's all we do
Wanna give a withering speech to the f**ked
Wanna give a withering speech to the f**ked
We have beautiful views of the weather
Coming for us
We'll dive in with the sin eaters
While they suck it all up
Wanna give a withering speech to the f**ked
Wanna give a withering speech to the f**ked
Save my young white neck it ain't my fault
Save my young white neck it ain't my
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