Bright Eyes - Cartoon Blues lyrics
[Bright Eyes - Cartoon Blues lyrics]
I listened to a lecture
Of nonsense until dawn
By a plagiary poet with dark glasses on
He said, "How did you ever dream up that song
The one where the baby dies?"
I said, "I'll tell you the secret
Which one's your good ear?
Yeah, people are made up of water and fear
If there weren't women present
We wouldn't be here
So let's make like we're friends"
And the pot turned to powder
And soured the mood
And the people I'd come with
Were gone from the room
So I asked like a child, "May I be excused?"
And disobeyed them all
Into that late-night latrine
Rain soaking through my shoes
I tried walking backwards to
Get less confused
Working off the theory I could never prove
That it was life it'self to blame
And time ruined the world
Like a failed revolution
A tumor we could not remove
An old friend, a constant, the blues
Now my days are distractions
Sit wringing my hands
Solitaire, crosswords and films on demand
When you turn from a cartoon back into a man
You start to smell that human smell
So I sleep with the fan on
To drown out the street
And the noise rising up
From the bar underneath
But for that inconvenience all
My drinks are free
So I guess it's just as well
Why do I envy the ending right from the start
Just get it together to take it apart
Watching the horse as it follows the cart
I sweep up my broken spell
And I felt something changing the world
Like a new constitution
A thief I would have to pursue
At all times, at all costs, the truth
Of nonsense until dawn
By a plagiary poet with dark glasses on
He said, "How did you ever dream up that song
The one where the baby dies?"
I said, "I'll tell you the secret
Which one's your good ear?
Yeah, people are made up of water and fear
If there weren't women present
We wouldn't be here
So let's make like we're friends"
And the pot turned to powder
And soured the mood
And the people I'd come with
Were gone from the room
So I asked like a child, "May I be excused?"
And disobeyed them all
Into that late-night latrine
Rain soaking through my shoes
I tried walking backwards to
Get less confused
Working off the theory I could never prove
That it was life it'self to blame
And time ruined the world
Like a failed revolution
A tumor we could not remove
An old friend, a constant, the blues
Now my days are distractions
Sit wringing my hands
Solitaire, crosswords and films on demand
When you turn from a cartoon back into a man
You start to smell that human smell
So I sleep with the fan on
To drown out the street
And the noise rising up
From the bar underneath
But for that inconvenience all
My drinks are free
So I guess it's just as well
Why do I envy the ending right from the start
Just get it together to take it apart
Watching the horse as it follows the cart
I sweep up my broken spell
And I felt something changing the world
Like a new constitution
A thief I would have to pursue
At all times, at all costs, the truth