Words from gay old lonely friend
Is the tricks of this so elegant
Fooling me into thinking
That I'd never find my way
Look here
Another day to scrape your blues away
When will children learn to let the wildernesses burn
Let the beauties revelries of the perfume of a pig
The birds will drink your wine
And leave their souls behind with pride
Well it was only yesteryear
Life was just a souvenir
Wrapped up in the nightshades of an limitless sunrise
What can you say or do
The saints are filthy too
So collect your worldly jewels
Pack them all in recycled news
And head out to that everlasting secret jubilee
There'll be a place for us to hang our anchors on
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NOTES:
This was performed live once, and it is unknown whether or not it was recorded in a studio.
APPEARS ON:
Unreleased Material
DATE RECORDED:
January 12th 1997
LENGTH:
2:40
WRITTEN BY:
Beck Hansen
PERFORMERS:
Beck Hansen
Vocals, Acoustic Guitar
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