Из альбома: CMJ New Music Monthly, Volume 58: June 1998
The crown is off the one ahead of you
you down and out and side step through
been pounding out the crowded streets
ten o’clock in the morning
the streets rising up your head is ringing
and everything…
gonna claim, gonna name, gonna shout it out
could leave me out again
gonna call, gonna call, gonna sound it out
something’s really here
you’ve got a world to tell
in the tower its round about
the cryer’s calling out
to warn against the things we want
In the tower its round and round and round and round
well you wonder
how I once used to be its like your brother said
its only head
gonna claim, gonna name, gonna shout it out
its here, its here, its here
gonna call, gonna call, gonna sound it out
something’s really here
something’s really here
The crown is off the one ahead of you
you down and out and side step through
been pounding out the crowded streets
ten o’clock in the morning
the heat’s rising up your head is ringing
and everything…
gonna claim, gonna name, gonna shout it out
could leave me out again
gonna call, gonna call, gonna sound it out
something’s really here
gonna claim, gonna name, gonna shout it out
could leave me out again
gonna call, gonna call, gonna sound it out
something’s really here
something’s really here