Beck - Woe On Me lyrics
[Beck - Woe On Me lyrics]
On the old forgotten crossways where
The fourteen rivers did meet
The bones of our elders were
Lying in the street
On the dark and dusty deserts, like a ghost
I've flown i barely cried
Wherever I'd ride I'd never find a home
Woe on me somehow I will feel more free
To wallow in the empty headed peace
Where the plain hearted sorrows never cease
Well I am just a ramshackle
I go from town to town
When there is no shelter
I lay down on the ground
I killed for no reason
I pissed upon the vine
Cussed and moaned and burned the bone
When I had the time woe on me
Somehow I will feel more free
To wallow in the empty headed peace
Where the plain hearted sorrows never cease
There's saints and there is animals
They've taken what they could
And it's written in the pages to
Do just what they should
They stood the test and burned the rest
And tore them limb from limb
Like the fashion with no passion
They opened up their skin
Woe on me somehow I will feel more free
To wallow in the empty headed peace
Where the plain hearted sorrows never cease
The fourteen rivers did meet
The bones of our elders were
Lying in the street
On the dark and dusty deserts, like a ghost
I've flown i barely cried
Wherever I'd ride I'd never find a home
Woe on me somehow I will feel more free
To wallow in the empty headed peace
Where the plain hearted sorrows never cease
Well I am just a ramshackle
I go from town to town
When there is no shelter
I lay down on the ground
I killed for no reason
I pissed upon the vine
Cussed and moaned and burned the bone
When I had the time woe on me
Somehow I will feel more free
To wallow in the empty headed peace
Where the plain hearted sorrows never cease
There's saints and there is animals
They've taken what they could
And it's written in the pages to
Do just what they should
They stood the test and burned the rest
And tore them limb from limb
Like the fashion with no passion
They opened up their skin
Woe on me somehow I will feel more free
To wallow in the empty headed peace
Where the plain hearted sorrows never cease