The Boxer - Mumford & Sons Mansfield, MA 6/20/2...
The only man who hears what he wants to hear and disregards the rest. When I left my home and my family, I was no more than a boy in the company of strangers. A pile of little billy's nations running scared. Lady blow she's been out there four quarters where the ragged people don't look for him, she's off her head. La-da-da-di, La-da-da-di la-da-da-di-di, La-da-di, La-da-da-di la-da-da-di-di, La-da-di. I've lost all my work and all my wages, I'm looking for a job but I get no offer, just a comfort in the halls on 7th Avenue. I didn't care, there were times when I was so lonesome, I took some comfort in death. And I'm laying out in my winter clothes, swishing hours from door to door, where the key of the city windows are bleeding, bleeding me, door to door. La-da-da-di, La-da-da-di la-da-da-di, La-da-di, La-da-da-di la-da-da-di-di, La-da-da-di. The mayor stands and walks, and the fighter by his tree, and he carries little money, and they bring God to blame, and cut him to the crime, and his anger and his shame, I am leaving, I am leaving, the fight will still remain. La-da-da-di, La-da-da-di la-da-da-di, La-da-da-di. La-da-da-di. La-da-da-di, La-da-da-di la-da-da-di, La-da-da-di.
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