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Milk thistle, milk thistle
Let me down slow
Help me go slow
I've been carryin' on
I'm not scared of nothin'
I'll go pound for pound
I keep death on my mind
Like a heavy crown
If I go to heaven
I'll be bored as hell
Like a little baby
At the bottom of a well

Fair child, fair child
How are you, man
Did you fix that storefront
Did you start that band
Don't be scared of nothin'
You go pound for pound
You'll bring peace to midnight
Like a spotted owl
I'll be rootin' for you
Like my favorite team
If somebody sweats you
You just point 'em out to me

All the sights and sounds
This little world's too crowded now
And there's only one way out
An elevator ride
Through the tunnel towards the light
And I know where bound
Keep going up and down
Up and down

Newspaper, newspaper
Can't take no more
You're here every morning
Waitin' at my door
And I'm just tryin' to kiss you
And you stab my eyes
Make me blue forever
Like an island sky
And I'm not pretending
That it's all okay
Just let me have my coffee
Before you take away the day

Lazarus, Lazarus
Why all the tears
Did your faithful chauffer just disappear
What a lonesome feeling
To be waitin' round
Like some washed up actress
In a Tinseltown
But for the record
I'd come pick you up
We'll head for the ocean
Just say when you've had enough

All the light and sound
This little world's too fragile now
And there's only one way out
But if you let me slide
I'll do my best to make things right
And I know where bound
Just going up and down
Up and down

Milk thistle, milk thistle
Let me down slow
Just help me go slow
I've been hurryin' on
I was poised for greatness
I was down and out
I keep death at my heels
Like a basset hound
If i go to heaven
I'll be bored as hell
Like a crying baby at the bottom of a well
Milk thistle, milk thistle   Let me down slow   Help me go slow   I've been carryin' on   I'm not scared of nothin'   I'll go pound for pound   I keep death on my mind   Like a heavy crown   If I go to heaven   I'll be bored as hell   Like a little baby   At the bottom of a well      Fair child, fair child   How are you, man   Did you fix that storefront   Did you start that band   Don't be scared of nothin'   You go pound for pound   You'll bring peace to midnight   Like a spotted owl   I'll be rootin' for you   Like my favorite team   If somebody sweats you   You just point 'em out to me      All the sights and sounds   This little world's too crowded now   And there's only one way out   An elevator ride   Through the tunnel towards the light   And I know where bound   Keep going up and down   Up and down      Newspaper, newspaper   Can't take no more   You're here every morning   Waitin' at my door   And I'm just tryin' to kiss you   And you stab my eyes   Make me blue forever   Like an island sky   And I'm not pretending   That it's all okay   Just let me have my coffee   Before you take away the day      Lazarus, Lazarus   Why all the tears   Did your faithful chauffer just disappear   What a lonesome feeling   To be waitin' round   Like some washed up actress   In a Tinseltown   But for the record   I'd come pick you up   We'll head for the ocean   Just say when you've had enough      All the light and sound   This little world's too fragile now   And there's only one way out   But if you let me slide   I'll do my best to make things right   And I know where bound   Just going up and down   Up and down      Milk thistle, milk thistle   Let me down slow   Just help me go slow   I've been hurryin' on   I was poised for greatness   I was down and out   I keep death at my heels   Like a basset hound   If i go to heaven   I'll be bored as hell   Like a crying baby at the bottom of a well