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I took a train
Or maybe I got dropped off
In the rain
J'étais triste à l'eau
That's I was sad, I was sad to the bone
And when the day
Came scraping over the prisons and the tombstones
I called the cops on the DJ
And I crawled back home
I called the cops on the DJ
And I crawled back home
I called the cops on the DJ
And I crawled back home
I called the cops on the DJ
And I crawled back
Picture me rolling past you
Come stumbling after my own eyes
Put your paws on my old birthday cards from Idaho
To marry me to the mud or to the sky
You can find me on that coal black bus
Heading down north from your shitty, your ugly, your dirty old city
Said, "Mexico girl, I might even think was
Kind of pretty if I knew her a long time
She might think the same of me"
Ooh, but I fell asleep dreaming through a gang sign and a flag
Thinkin' about all the ones I'd seen with no clothes on
Their faces turn to the faces of my runners' food
Their bodies thorns on a rope
Thorns on a rope
In the years, the years, the years
Statues of pioneers
Once they have dried inside our minds
They're gonna crumble down our spines
But you can knock the dick off David
And he's still a friend of mine
So I went swimming through the sewage and the silt
They hard like a wall, like a great, great wall
They pointed their fingers and said, "Hey, go north to that land"
Turns out that I was there all along
Just swinging my fists and singing this song
I remember Caroline (I remember Caroline)
Lord, I remember Tennessee
I remember jumping from trees to shrubs
Pissing off all the flies and bugs
We weren't winning, but we could sure pretend to be
But you can knock the dick off David
He's still a friend of me
In the years, the years, the years
Statues of pioneers
Once they have dried inside our minds
They're gonna crumble down our spines
But you can knock the dick off David
And he's still a friend of mine
Through the years, the years, the years
Yeah, they've been good to me
The years, the years, the years
Throughout my life, throughout the years
The years, the years
Some gold, some wood to me
The years, the years, the years
That I'm gonna leave behind
The years, the years, the years
All the years, the years, the years
All the years, the years, the years
The years, the years, the years