To a man with broken bones To your saliva whom traffic comes Don?t need your tasteless way Won?t feel your faceless maze To see me through See me through
And you cry, and you try But you feel like you're dying And your season of falling And what have you got to lose You're a star on heaven's node And
Leg and all Brought up in the will of earth To keep this land unharmed The feet of a stronger worth To his world did come Whether of knowledge short
Cars on stilts on the road And we pick out the best bits from the holes And stand in line and wait for our time And our engines run on a dime Like a
