That Is Not My Home (After Bruegel) Songtext
von Alec Ounsworth

Me and the one went out*
On a holiday
We sold our apes to the army
Unnamed officer is where we where we found you
It matters that we all found out
Unexpect no prize
Good eves come tumbling down
Well, I don′t see no far
Me and the one gave up
With our dying breath
We cut this wild wild horse
Is on the water that we renamed our tattoos
It matters that we all found out
And unexpect no cure
Good eves tumbling down
I don't see no far, far, far cry
When in London do as London
I will get what I deserve
You trust me
Jesus Christ, that girl


How the sky gets so damned broken
How the shadow covers the ocean
That is not my problem
Not my fault, it′s not my fault
Me and the wife let go
Colored TV set
And it copped out to the ocean
Where the sun tan
Approached it with the spoony sand
It matters that we all found out
But unexpect no cure
Good eves come tumbling down
Now, but I don't see no far, far, far
It's important
It′s important
That age is met with poise
How the sky gets so damned broken
How the shadow covers the ocean
That is not my problem
Not my fault, it′s not my fault