Innerspace - Old Wreck Lyrics
Roaming in the streetsIn a village with a thousand and one passersbyWhere nobody cares for youWhere nobody has time for youStrolling in a endless mazeIn search of a good samaritanThe hat paradeChange please, the old man pleadsOld man with a broken pastYou seem so desperate to meHave you ever tried?Tell me where your dreams flown awayEmpty pockets brand new bottleAlcohol rain to warm his heart once againOne more shot of whisky and everything will be okaySeen by a million faces but none remember yoursSame time, same spot, cashing in the lootFeeding his sadness from an ever ending appetiteWhen it´s time to feastYou must find a good lunch boxTied to a pole you plunge your handA search that only brings you dog leftovers