You've been so long
Your blind eyes are gone
Your old bones are on their own
So take off your coat
Put a song in your throat
Let the dead-beats pound all aroundWe will go
Nowhere we know
We don't have to talk at all
Hand me downs
Flypaper towns
Stuck together
One and allThe bargains you drive
Buckets and bags
And all your belongings
Your train's in the sand
Ramshackle land
Let the rats watch the racesWe will go
Nowhere we know
'Til we find our one and all
Hand me downs
Flypaper towns
Stuck together
One and allPraises get spent
Your trick face is bent
Pigsties and prizes
Cause there's no kind of 'well'
You're suiting yourself
You leave yourself behindWe will go
Nowhere we know
'Til we find our one and all
Your hand me downs
Flypaper towns
Stuck together
One and all
Songwriters
Beck HansenPublished by
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