| This my excavation and today is kumran | |
| Everything that happens from now on | |
| This is pouring rain | |
| This is paralyzed | |
| I keep throwing it down two-hunded at a time | |
| It's hard to find it when you knew it | |
| When your money's gone | |
| And you're drunk as hell | |
| On your back with your racks as the stacks are your load | |
| In the back and the racks and the stacks of your load | |
| In the back with your racks and you're un-stacking your load | |
| Well I've been twisting to the sun and the moon | |
| I needed to replace | |
| The fountain in the front yard is rusted out | |
| All my love was down | |
| In a frozen ground | |
| There's a black crow sitting across from me | |
| His wiry legs are crossed | |
| He is dangling my keys, he even fakes a toss | |
| Whatever could it be | |
| That has brought me to this loss? | |
| On your back with your racks as the stacks are your load | |
| In the back and the racks and the stacks of your load | |
| In the back with your racks and you're un-stacking your load | |
| This is not the sound of a new man or crispy realization | |
| It's the sound of the unlocking and the lift away | |
| Your love will be | |
| Safe with me |