Tytuł: Ramshackle

• Wykonawca: Beck
• Wyświetleń: 262

  
  You've been so long
  Your blind eyes are gone
  Your old bones are on their own
  So take off your coat
  Put a song in your throat
  Let the dead-beats pound all around
  We will go
  Nowhere we know
  We don't have to talk at all
  Hand me downs
  Flypaper towns
  Stuck together
  One and all
  The bargains you drive
  Buckets and bags
  And all your belongings
  Your train's in the sand
  Ramshackle land
  Let the rats watch the races
  We will go
  Nowhere we know
  'Til we find our one and all
  Hand me downs
  Flypaper towns
  Stuck together
  One and all
  Praises get spent
  Your trick face is bent
  Pigsties and prizes
  'Cause there's no kind of 'well'
  You're suiting yourself
  You leave yourself behind
  We will go
  Nowhere we know
  'Til we find our one and all
  Your hand me downs
  Flypaper towns
  Stuck together
  One and all