Из альбома: Sewn Together
well they say it's a rotten shame
everyone is for now to blame
it's the end and it's all the same
rotten ghost without a name
go away is the other thing
nothing more than the other wing
one fin, one cotton ball
copper green on a plaster wall
here i am maybe again
here i am maybe again
like a monster hanging from a tree
here i am maybe again
wood, metal, cars and war
they don't do it anymore
no fruit, cottonseed
they're not worth the price of weed
here i am maybe again
here i am maybe again
like a monster hanging from a tree
here i am maybe again
seen riding, seen flying, seen riding, seen flying
and they say it's a rotten shame
everything is for now to blame
in the end when it's all the same
rotten ghost without a name
go away, that's the other thing
nothing more than the other wing
one fin, one cotton ball
copper green on a plaster wall
wood, metal, cars and war
they don't do it anymore
they're not worth the price of weed
nothing more than a cotton seed
here i am maybe again
here i am maybe again
like a monster hanging from a tree
here i am maybe again