Tekst piosenki "Slate" - Uncle Tupelo

Slate

in memory of a miner
who dragged himself to work
and worked himself to deathworking for someone else
we follow each other around on shaky ground

his life had become to him
worthless in many ways
an expired product off the shelf
working for someone else
we follow each other around on shaky ground

the nature of his work
gave him a minstrel color
twenty hours a day
little time he had for others
we follow each other around on shaky ground

never got to see the world
he got a funeral and this miner's song
there is no right or wrong

now it's down to the wire
facing six feet under
can only wonder and stare
his name was a number

Inne teksty tego wykonawcy:

Anodyne	Atomic Power
Black Eye	Chickamauga
Coalminers	Cold Shoulder
Criminals	D Bonn
Discarded	Fall Down Easy
Fatal Wound	Fifteen Keys
Give Back the Key to My Heart	Grindstone
Gun	High Water
I Wish My Baby Was Born	If Thats Alright
John Hardy	Lilli Schull
Looking for a Way Out	Moonshiner
New Madrid	No Depression
No Sense in Lovin	Nothing
Postcard	Punch Drunk
Satan, Your Kingdom Must Come Down	Sauget Wind
Shaky Ground	Slate
Steal the Crumbs	Still Be Around
The Long Cut	True to Life
Wait Up	Warfare
Watch Me Fall	Weve Been Had
Wipe the Clock

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