Testo Joliet - Seven Mary Three
Testo della canzone Joliet (Seven Mary Three), tratta dall'album Cumbersome
Joliet she says is the darkest part of a man
It's angry and slick
To those letters write through herself each time
That she thinks of him
Trips her way down south
Into mystery's mouth
And he follows her there
It's what she doesn't say
Makes you want to stay
Try to comfort her
Talk to the cousins, the people who knew you
And ask them the questions they expected to hear
Maybe a killing went down in your town
Maybe it's the prison or the birth of barbed wire
Joliet she says is the darkest part of a man
Shaped like liberty's bell
It's cracked and common-law
Stretched out over its flaws
Just like an inkless well
Hanging judge in town
Records her comments down
She saves the crowd the truth
Deals with it herself
Fills that hollow well
With nothing left to prove
Talk to the mountains, the streams that push through there
Talk to the trees that had no fruit to bare
To the colorless people that sat there beneath her
Curled up and stared
Talk to the cousins, the people who knew you
And ask them the questions they expected to hear
Like maybe a killing went down in your town
Maybe it's the prison or the birth of barbed wire
Joliet
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Writer(s): Jason Ross
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