We've got old news
Wrapped up in old blues
We can't afford to call
No we don't know where we are
Come on, we're dead on our feet but we're walking
Well let me hear you now
We've been stripped down
Hog-tied and found out
And thrown into the choir
Like sticks into a fire
Come on, I'm sleeping in the street
Cause it's so easy to dream but so hard to say goodnight
We've been toiling in transistor soil and
Digging up a voice from a fallow field of noise
Come on, a dog from the past started barking
Well let me hear you now
We've been stripped down
Hog-tied and found out
Thrown into the choir
Like sticks into a fire
Come on, I'm sleeping in the street cause it's so easy to dream
But so hard to say goodnight
Wrapped up in old blues
We can't afford to call
No we don't know where we are
Well let me hear you now
We've been stripped down
Hog-tied and found out
And thrown into the choir
Like sticks into a fire
Cause it's so easy to dream but so hard to say goodnight
We've been toiling in transistor soil and
Digging up a voice from a fallow field of noise
Well let me hear you now
We've been stripped down
Hog-tied and found out
Thrown into the choir
Like sticks into a fire
But so hard to say goodnight
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the chorus of this song is amazing