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The Decemberists
#24 Don't Carry It All
This is the first song from 2011's The King is Dead (described by Pitchfork as "a breezy country-folk record with no discernable narrative"; keep in mind this release followed The Hazards of Love which, well, we'll get to that later
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So raise a glass to turnings of the season
And watch it as it arcs towards the sun
And you must bear your neighbors burden within reason
And your labors will be borne when all is done, and nobody nobody knows
Let the yoke fall from our shoulders
Don't carry it all don't carry it all
We are all our hands in holders
Beneath this bold and brilliant sun
#24 Don't Carry It All
This is the first song from 2011's The King is Dead (described by Pitchfork as "a breezy country-folk record with no discernable narrative"; keep in mind this release followed The Hazards of Love which, well, we'll get to that later

there's an interesting tension between the inherent unpretentiousness of country music-- it's rural, it's populist, it's based in universal emotions-- and the Decemberists' literary cartwheeling
So raise a glass to turnings of the season
And watch it as it arcs towards the sun
And you must bear your neighbors burden within reason
And your labors will be borne when all is done, and nobody nobody knows
Let the yoke fall from our shoulders
Don't carry it all don't carry it all
We are all our hands in holders
Beneath this bold and brilliant sun