Beck - Sing It Again lyrics

a town of disrespect

the trains are wrecked

the night is younger than us

and nowhere is anywhere else

you sleep to yourself

stirring the dregs

where I have laid

the exit signs are flashing

dead ends, they won`t

come to life anymore

well I pledged the rest

I should have guessed

your love was hangin by threads

tongues tied under the moon

your love is a room

of broken bottles and tangled webs

the miser`s wild

them eyes like clocks

that cock their gears

on and on

and if it`s meant some accident

or some coincidence

crumbs fall out of the sky

as you wander by

the dust clouds roam,

nobody`s home

so lay my bags upon

all the funeral fire

and sing it again