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A town of disrespect
The trains are wrecked
The night is younger than us
Nowhere is anywhere else
You keep to yourself
Stirring the dregs where I have laid
The exit signs are flashing
Dead ends they won't come to life anymore

I pledge the rest
I should have guessed
Your love was hanging by threads
Tongues tied under the moon
My love is a room of broken bottles and tangled webs
The misers wind their minds
Like clocks that grind their gears on and on

And if it's meant
Some accident
Some coincidence
Crumbs fall out of the sky when you wander by
The dust clouds blow but nobody's home
Oh won't you lay my bags
Upon on the funeral fire and sing it again

Oh won't you lay my bags
Upon on the funeral fire and sing it again

NOTES:
Originally written for Johnny Cash, but Beck ended up keeping it for himself. Cash eventually covered "Rowboat."

APPEARS ON:
Mutations

YEAR RELEASED:
1998

DATE RECORDED:
March 19th 1998 - April 3rd 1998

LENGTH:
4:19

WRITTEN BY:
Beck Hansen

PRODUCED BY:
Nigel Godrich
Beck Hansen

ENGINEERED BY:
Nigel Godrich

ASSISTANT ENGINEER:
John Sorensen

MIXED BY:
Nigel Godrich

MASTERED BY:
Bob Ludwig

STUDIO:
Ocean Way Studios

PERFORMERS:
Beck Hansen
Vocals, Harmonica

Roger Manning, Jr.
Piano

Justin Meldal-Johnsen
Upright Bass

Joey Waronker
Drums

Smokey Hormel
Guitar

 
A town of disrespect
The trains are wrecked
The night is younger than us
Nowhere is anywhere else
You keep to yourself
Stirring the dregs where I have laid
The exit signs are flashing
Dead ends they won't come to life anymore

I pledge the rest
I should have guessed
Your love was hanging by threads
Tongues tied under the moon
My love is a room of broken bottles and tangled webs
The misers wind their minds
Like clocks that grind their gears on and on

And if it's meant
Some accident
Some coincidence
Crumbs fall out of the sky when you wander by
The dust clouds blow but nobody's home
Oh won't you lay my bags
Upon on the funeral fire and sing it again

Oh won't you lay my bags
Upon on the funeral fire and sing it again

APPEARS ON:
KCRW: 1998-11-24

DATE RECORDED:
November 24th 1998

LENGTH:
4:45

WRITTEN BY:
Beck Hansen

STUDIO:
KCRW

PERFORMERS:
Beck Hansen
Vocals, Acoustic Guitar

Smokey Hormel
Acoustic Guitar

Justin Meldal-Johnsen
Bass

Roger Manning, Jr.
Keyboards

Joey Waronker
Drums

David Ralicke
Trombone

David Brown
Saxophone






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