city kids

(альбом: 14 - 2016)

His last words before the end were, strangely enough: "The eye, the lucky eye, how wonderful to have it"
At the cemetary, several days later, Mrs. Maser was heard to repeat almost the identical sentence

Tell my love to wait
'Cause I'm not feeling too great
And since it started raining
I got this kind of pain in the
Left side of my brain and it
Just won't go away, yeah

I'm falling apart
Again
All my love
Gets lost again

Then you pray for luck
Against the odds, yeah yeah
Yet in the city, we're our own gods
And then I get thinking it may just be fine
Hey no harm, yeah, yeah
Sitting pretty
I'm too far gone

Tell my love to stop
'Cause I'm not feeling too hot
And it's my understanding
That they faked the whole moon landing
Every election's planned, man
Like ten years in advance, man

I'm falling apart
Again
All my love
Gets lost again

Then you pray for luck
Against the odds, yeah yeah
Yet in the city, we're our own gods
And then I get thinking it may just be fine
Hey no harm, yeah yeah
Sitting pretty
I'm too far gone

Yeah, yeah, oh my mind
Yeah, yeah, oh my mind
Yeah, yeah, oh my mind
Yeah, yeah, oh my mind, mind, yeah