I stick loneliness your lips and the two coins
of your eyes into my pockets
Yeah
Well the train skates into Ft. Henry late Sunday
Sometimes when Im riding high feeling fine you
know theres something troubling you troubling my mind
So I reach into my pocket for some small change
I reach into my pocket for some small change
I want bones like iron blood like mercury so I can
tell you when Im rising when Im sinking in Im
sinking in Im sinking in Im sinking in
I reach into my pocket for some small change
I reach into my pocket for some small change
Yeah
Im gonna take it to the people
Yeah
Im gonna take it to the people
Yeah
Were gonna take it to the people
Yeah were gonna take it to the people
Yeah
Hey lets drink from the cup and share some luck but
go ahead and laugh cause it dont cost much no
no it dont cost much
I stick loneliness your lips and the two coins
of your eyes into my pocket
Yeah
I stick loneliness your lips and the two coins
of your eyes into my pocket
Yeah