| Song | Muchacho's Tune |
| Artist | Phosphorescent |
| Album | Muchacho (Deluxe Edition) |
| I sang, “Roll away the stone”, | |
| Set up a trembling in my bones, | |
| I sat there all alone, | |
| Just cried and cried. | |
| I saw the moonlight’s mirrored glow, | |
| On that old dirty city’s snow, | |
| I sat there feeling low, | |
| O my, O my. | |
| I found some fortune, found some fame, | |
| I found they cauterized my veins, | |
| Hej, I’ve been fucked up. And I’ve been a fool, | |
| Like the wave unto the sand, | |
| I’ll fix myself up. To come and be with you. | |
| See I was slow to understand, | |
| This river’s bigger than I am, | |
| It’s running faster than I can, | |
| Tho, Lord, I tried. | |
| Between the shadow and the storm, | |
| A little pup was being born, | |
| A little whelp without his horns, | |
| O my, O my. | |
| Hey mama, meet me ‘neath the moon, | |
| I will be humming out that tune: | |
| “I’ve been fucked up. And I’ve been a fool.”, | |
| But like the shepherd to the lamb, | |
| Like the wave onto the sand, | |
| I’ll fix myself up. To come and be with you. | |
| Like the shepherd to the lamb, | |
| Like the wave onto the land, | |
| I’ll fix myself up. To come and be with you, | |
| Aw now, mama, here I stand, | |
| Mama, reaching for your hand, | |
| I fix myself up. Come and be with you, | |
| Fix myself up. Come and be with you, | |
| Fix myself up. Come be with you. |
| I sang, " Roll away the stone", | |
| Set up a trembling in my bones, | |
| I sat there all alone, | |
| Just cried and cried. | |
| I saw the moonlight' s mirrored glow, | |
| On that old dirty city' s snow, | |
| I sat there feeling low, | |
| O my, O my. | |
| I found some fortune, found some fame, | |
| I found they cauterized my veins, | |
| Hej, I' ve been fucked up. And I' ve been a fool, | |
| Like the wave unto the sand, | |
| I' ll fix myself up. To come and be with you. | |
| See I was slow to understand, | |
| This river' s bigger than I am, | |
| It' s running faster than I can, | |
| Tho, Lord, I tried. | |
| Between the shadow and the storm, | |
| A little pup was being born, | |
| A little whelp without his horns, | |
| O my, O my. | |
| Hey mama, meet me ' neath the moon, | |
| I will be humming out that tune: | |
| " I' ve been fucked up. And I' ve been a fool.", | |
| But like the shepherd to the lamb, | |
| Like the wave onto the sand, | |
| I' ll fix myself up. To come and be with you. | |
| Like the shepherd to the lamb, | |
| Like the wave onto the land, | |
| I' ll fix myself up. To come and be with you, | |
| Aw now, mama, here I stand, | |
| Mama, reaching for your hand, | |
| I fix myself up. Come and be with you, | |
| Fix myself up. Come and be with you, | |
| Fix myself up. Come be with you. |