Beck - Dead Melodies Lyrics
Where will you goWhen this day is overA gamblers purseLays on the roadStraight to your doorSnakes have gone crazy tonightWinding their way out of sightA laugh, a jokeA sentiment wastedSeasons of strangersThey come and goDoldrums are poundingCheapskates are clowning this townWho could disown themselves nowEngineerSlow down this old trainCinders and chaffLaugh at the moonNight birds will cackleRotting, like apples on treesSending their dead melodies to me