Charles Bukowski, Whitey - Broken lyrics
[Charles Bukowski, Whitey - Broken lyrics]
A man comes to my door
Selling needles and thread, I send him away
A man comes to my door selling
Needles and thread, I send him away
The whole city like vomit across the plain
I send him away
My love, my years find it, find it
Broken, broken
A man comes to my door
Selling needles and thread, I send him away
A man comes to my door
Selling needles and thread, I send him away
The whole city like vomit across the plain
I send him away my love, my years
Turn back into the room
The wars, and the days, the nights, the cars
Broken into echelons, getting onto elevators
Broken into me, broken into thou
Broken, broken
Broken into buses going by broken into smoke
And sleep and no sleep
A moth a mouth
A month a minute
Broken like a string, broken like fingers
Ashtrays, Christmases, New Years
Broken like a bottle, an eye
Broken like men, broken like dogs
Broken, broken the fences, broken
Broken into a wrong number
Broken like alka-seltzer find it broken
A man comes to my door
Selling needles and thread, I send him away
A man comes to my door
Selling needles and thread, I send him away
The whole city like vomit across the plain
I send him away
My love, my years find it, find it
Broken, broken
Broken like men, broken like dogs
Broken, broken the fences, broken
Broken into a wrong number
Broken like alka-seltzer find it broken
The watches and the ways - all is terminated
The end is a dirty piece of bone, broken
The entire world sobs like an old woman
Hammer and leash hammer and leash
Hammer and leash
Selling needles and thread, I send him away
A man comes to my door selling
Needles and thread, I send him away
The whole city like vomit across the plain
I send him away
My love, my years find it, find it
Broken, broken
A man comes to my door
Selling needles and thread, I send him away
A man comes to my door
Selling needles and thread, I send him away
The whole city like vomit across the plain
I send him away my love, my years
Turn back into the room
The wars, and the days, the nights, the cars
Broken into echelons, getting onto elevators
Broken into me, broken into thou
Broken, broken
Broken into buses going by broken into smoke
And sleep and no sleep
A moth a mouth
A month a minute
Broken like a string, broken like fingers
Ashtrays, Christmases, New Years
Broken like a bottle, an eye
Broken like men, broken like dogs
Broken, broken the fences, broken
Broken into a wrong number
Broken like alka-seltzer find it broken
A man comes to my door
Selling needles and thread, I send him away
A man comes to my door
Selling needles and thread, I send him away
The whole city like vomit across the plain
I send him away
My love, my years find it, find it
Broken, broken
Broken like men, broken like dogs
Broken, broken the fences, broken
Broken into a wrong number
Broken like alka-seltzer find it broken
The watches and the ways - all is terminated
The end is a dirty piece of bone, broken
The entire world sobs like an old woman
Hammer and leash hammer and leash
Hammer and leash