The National - Sin-Eaters Lyrics

Wall Street jumps in the Hudson river
with gold in their bathing suits
Then we send in the miracle fairies
That's all we do

Want to give a withering speech to the f*cks
Want to give a withering speech to the f*cks

We had beautiful views of the
Weather coming for us
We'll dive in with the sin eaters
While they suck it all up

Want to give a withering speech to the f*cks
Want to give a withering speech to the f*cks

Save my young white neck, it ain't my fault
Save my young white neck, it ain't my fault