Godhead - Eleanor Rigby Lyrics
Eleanor RigbyPicks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been.Lives in a dream,Waits at the window,Wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door.Who is it for?All the lonely people,Where do they all come from?All the lonely people,Where do they all belong?Father McKenzieWriting the words of a sermon that no one will hear.No one comes near.Look at him workingDarning his socks in the night when there's nobody there.What does he care?All the lonely people,Where do they all come from?All the lonely people,Where do they all belong?Ah, look at all the lonely people...Ah, look at all the lonely people...Eleanor RigbyDied in the church and was buried along with her name.Nobody came.Father McKenzieWiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave.No one was saved.All the lonely people,Where do they all come from?All the lonely people,Where do they all belong?Ah, look at all the lonely people...Ah, look at all the lonely people