Letras
Closing time
At the peep show
You missed your last chance
For quicksilver
For riding along on a moonbeam
That we're gonna ride together
Don't you know that every free taken promise is forever
In the evening when the world is closed
Like a joke that lasts for a million years
We'll all be laughing
Waiting for the hangman to arrive
That's our meeting
Some Monday morning
When all I wanted was a summer sky
And when it's time for the party to begin
You don't need to be touching the skin
To feel my people singing
"Save this body for the master"
How on earth did we manage to miss completely
The message that's written in our eyes so deeply?
We come into this world kicking and screaming
When we have all been hanging out with
All of the scoundrels, all of the mutineers
With all the good souls
Drowning in the shower of bastards
Of cowboys and rodeos
When we're closed
Lift your head up and rejoice
In each choice
And for today there ain't no need to raise your voice
To hear your people singing
To hear my people singing
"Bring this body for the master"