 Sunken treasure lyrics ( Wilco )   
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 Rate Sunken Treasure
Artist : Wilco
Song : Sunken treasure
There's rows and rows of house, with windows
painted blue. With the light from the t.v.
running parallel to you. But there is no sunken
treasure, rumored to be. Wrapped inside my ribs
in a sea black with ink. I am so out of tune with
you, I am so our of tune with you. If I had a
mountain, I'd try to fold it over. If I had a
boat (or bone), you know I'd probably roll over.
And I leave it on the shore, I'd leave it for
somebody. Surely there's somebody who needs it
more than me. I am so out of tune with you, I am
so our of tune with you. All the leaves will burn
and autumn fires then return. All the fires we
burn, all will return. Music is my savior, and I
was maimed by rock and roll. I was maimed by rock
and roll. I was tamed by rock and roll. I got my
name from rock and roll.
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