Let's go down to where it's clean
To see the time
Born under a bad sign
i've been down since i began
I went down to the crossroads, fell down on my
Upon this street where time has died.
The golden treat you
It is a cold winter,
Away is the songbird.
And gone is
Hey now baby, get into my big black car.
Hey now
Pressed Rat and Warthog have closed down their shop,
They didn't
One summer day, she went away;
Gone and left me, she's
When the city of Atlantis stood serene above the sea,
Long
See the old train go down the track
Hear the wheels
In a white room with black curtains near the station.
Blackroof