Lyrics:

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 I’m riding high feeling fine you
know there’s 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 I’m rising when I’m sinking in I’m
sinking in I’m sinking in I’m sinking in

I reach into my pocket for some small change
I reach into my pocket for some small change
Yeah

I’m gonna take it to the people
Yeah
I’m gonna take it to the people
Yeah
We’re gonna take it to the people
Yeah we’re gonna take it to the people
Yeah
Hey lets drink from the cup and share some luck but
go ahead and laugh ’cause it don’t cost much no
no it don’t 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