Lyrics The Besnard Lakes

The Besnard Lakes

And This Is What We Call Progress

Sunshine seems so bright

Lonely days, cold nights

No light

Old ghosts in a line

Evil in the mine

Ageless Indian

Will you cast an offering?

'Cause some of us have to hide

All night

Spanish and Indian

Can you make the people reign?

'Cause some of us built too high

Oh why?

Dim the lights