"Sing It Again" lyrics - BECK

BECK
"Sing It Again"

"Should we do another one then?
Let's go."

A town of disrespect
The trains are wrecked
The night is younger then us
Nowhere is anywhere else
You keep to yourself
Stirring the dregs where I have layed

The exit signs are flashing
Dead ends they won't come to life
Anymore

I pledge the rest
I should have guessed
Your love was hanging by threads
Tongues tied under the moon
My love is a room
Of broken bottles and tangled webs

The misers wind their minds
Like clocks that grind their gears
On and on

And if its met some accident
Some coincidence
Crumbs fall out of the sky
When you wander by
The dust clouds blow
But nobody's home

Oh won't you lay my bags
Upon on the funeral fire
And sing it again

Oh won't you lay my bags
Upon on the funeral fire
And sing it again