Lyrics:
Nothing's ensconced, nothing's entrenched
Nothing's entangled or twisted or wrenched
Everything smoothly flows right through my head
What I had
my name that's on that Jag
So remove your bags; let me call you a cab
Standing in the front yard tellin' me how I'm such a fool
Talkin' 'bout
How
time?
And it's my mine name that is on that tag
So remove your bags let me call you a cab
Standing in the front yard telling me
How I'm such a fool,
bags
Let me call you a cab
Standin in the front yard
Tellin me how I'm such a fool
How I'm never gonna find a man
Like you
Got me twisted
You must know
Hearts are being twisted
Another lover cheated, cheated
In the bars and the cafes, passion
In the streets and the alleys, passion
A lot
under that live oak
My favorite dog is buried in the yard
I thought if I could touch this place or feel it
This brokenness inside me might start
Hearts are being twisted
Another lover cheated, cheated
In the bars and the cafes, passion
In the streets and the alleys, passion
A lot
name that is on that tag
So remove your bags let me call you a cab
Standing in the front yard telling me
How I'm such a fool, talking about
How
to the centre and down, down
Drawn to the centre and down
Dragged round and down we go
Succumbing to the vertigo
And twisted lies burn in my mind
Drawn
Since you been gone
I see your skin
So pale and drawn
So grey and thin
You're just a shadow of yourself
A shade of a different color
Let me create
The boy child is locked in the fisherman's yard
There's a bloodless moon where the oceans die
A shoal of nightstars hang fire in the nets
A tree grows in my back yard, it only grows at night.
Its branches they're all twisted, its leaves are afraid of light.
They say the blues is just
A tree grows in my back yard
It only grows at night
Its branches they're all twisted
Its leaves are afraid of light
They say the blues is just
And You Wonder Just What Lies Beyond
Though You've Been There Before
And Forget About The Effort And The Strain
Always Ascending
Each Yard Adds A Mile
under that live oak
My favorite dog is buried in the yard
I thought if I could touch this place or feel it
This brokenness inside me might start
drenched in sweat, with your face drawn in a rictus of terror as you remove another buried land mine fuse. Meanwhile, 100 yards back behind the sandbags,
at a ditch of old rubbish
I won't give up that ghost
Snakes invoked at the back of your room
Handin' out a confection of venom
Heaven's drawn the poison
and my eyes are drawn astray
I see you now a vague deception of a dying day
Oh, why?
Oh, why? Ooh, ooh, ah, ah, ah
I fall into the water and once
Hearts are being twisted
Another lover cheated, cheated.
In the bars and the cafes
Passion in the streets and the alleys
Passion a lot of pretending
and my eyes are drawn astray
I see you now a vague deception of a dying day
Oh, why?
Oh, why? Ooh, ooh, ah, ah, ah
I fall into the water and once
Guns death and noise Sand oil and blood
Frontiers drawn on paper No consideration made for
The poor creature who is living By the grace of God just
Maybe it's the blood in the water
Maybe it's the high stakes now
Like a moth that's drawn to the fire
We go round and round, round and round
It's
train
Past the coal mines black and scarred
The slaughterhouses and the loading yards
On the gravy train, on the gravy train
There's the lucky
my name that's on that jag
So go move your bags, let me call you a cab
Standing in the front yard, telling me
How I'm such a fool, talking 'bout
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