Beck - Cold Brains lyrics

[Beck - Cold Brains lyrics]

Cold brains, unmoved, untouched
Unglued, alone at last no thoughts, no mind
To rot behind a trail of disasters

A final curse abandoned hearse
We ride disowned corroded to the bone

The fields of green are bent, obscene
I lay upon the gravel a worm of hope
A hangman's rope
Pulls me one way or the other

A final curse abandoned hearse
We write this song corroded to the bone

A bird of song is heard no longer
In the evacuated heavens the drain is drawn
And drained and gone and on and on
It doesn't matter

A final curse abandoned hearse


We write this song corroded to the bone

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