Testo di Walking Backyeards

Strange river rolling Moved as it pushed by green Cigarette ash falling from the sky Why you gotta be so mean? Dinner at the rues, no earth to cling to The trees take off their clothes As they lay down on the road Thinking about a film back home Moved it to be closer I had a sight to see What bribes the wholesome To trade in vitality I can't find no eyes to lock with mine Nowhere we can drive when the city is dying Dogs bark in tunnels The shadows have gone to sleep Ink on the walls and ink on the arms Walking backwards in my father's dream Seeds all twisted Myth of fertility The colors all gone with the birds for a new song What will become of me Moved it to be closer I had a sight to see What bribes the wholesome To trade in vitality I can't find no eyes to lock with mine Nowhere we can drive when the city is dying I can't find no eyes to lock with mine Nowhere we can drive when the city is dying Take it slow, pale in breaths And my body's a mess Take it slow, pale in breaths And my body's a mess I can't find no eyes to lock with mine Nowhere we can drive when the city is dying I can't find no eyes to lock with mine Nowhere we can drive when the city is dying