Paroles de Late Century Dream

Well you never did like the way the road stretched out Never knowing where all these oiley black threads are tied Under the lights of a spaceship landed On the ice of a curve unsanded Theres a clover leaf That'll wreck your life And everybody lives in a knot Everybody lives in a knot Everybody's trying to make space around what they think they've got Everybody lives in a knot Everybody lives in a knot Everybody's trying to make space around what they think they've got It was never better It was never any better But a nation is not soothed When they tell her And the doctors all look shocked But everybody grows up weened on some sick late century dream Or the happy face on a shirt smiling