Beck - Ramshackle lyrics
[Beck - Ramshackle lyrics]
Your old bones are on their own
So take off your coat
Put a song in your throat
Let the dead beats pound all around
We will go nowhere we know
We don't have to talk at all hand me downs
Flypaper towns stuck together, one and all
The bargains you drive buckets and bags
And all your belongings
Your train's in the sand ramshackle Land
Let the rats watch the races
We will go nowhere we know
'Til we find our one and all hand me downs
Flypaper towns stuck together, one and all
Praises get spent your trick face is bent
Pigsties and prizes
'Cause there's no kind of wealth
You're suiting yourself
You leave yourself behind
We will go nowhere we know
'Til we find our one and all hand me downs
Flypaper towns stuck together, one and all