Godflesh - Witchhunt Lyrics
Eleanor Rigby Picks up theRice in the churchWhere a wedding has beenLives in a dream Waits at theWindow Wearing the face thatShe keeps in a jar by the doorWho is it for?All the lonely peopleWhere do they all come from?All the lonely peopleWhere do they all belong?Father McKenzie Writing theWords of a sermon that no oneWill hear No one comes nearLook at him working DarningHis socks in the night whenThere's nobody thereWhat does he care?All the lonely peopleWhere do they all come from?All the lonely peopleWhere do they all belong?Ah, look at allThe lonely peopleAh, look at allThe lonely peopleEleanor Rigby Died in theChurch and was buried alongWith her name Nobody cameFather McKenzie Wiping theDirt from his hands as he walksFrom the grave No one was savedAll the lonely peopleWhere do they all come from?All the lonely peopleWhere do they all belong?Ah, look at allThe lonely peopleAh, look at allThe lonely people
