The Devil Never Sleeps کے بول

Dreaming again of a train track ending at the edge of the sea Big black cloud was low and rolling our way Dog at the barbed wire barking at my buzz-cut friends Friend with a switch blade shining in the summer rain No one on the corner had a quarter for the telephone Everybody bitching there's nothing on the radio Dreaming again of a city full of fathers and their white clothes Chattering boys and a chicken at the chopping block All of us lost at the crosswalk waiting for the other to go Didn't find the field but, boy, you're really waterlogged Someone bet a dollar that their daddy wasn't coming home Everybody bitching there's nothing on the radio Dreaming again that it's freezing and my mother's in a flower bed Long dead rows of daffodils and marigolds Changing her face like a shadow on the ground This is what ? No one lives forever and the devil never sleeps alone Everybody bitching there's nothing on the radio