Title: Derelict
Album: Odelay
Artist: Beck
Composer(s): John King, Beck Hansen, Mike Simpson
Lyric:
I dropped my anchor in the dead of night
Unpacked my suitcase and threw it away
I fell asleep in the funeral fire
I gave my clothes to the police man
Blow back derelict wind lay my soul
(In the foul of the air)
Blow back derelict wind lay my soul
(In the foul of the air)
Shooting venom at the passersby
Hijackers tied the heavens down
I put my eyes in a paper bag
Spinnin' round like a gambling wheel
Blow back derelict wind lay my soul
(In the foul of the air)
Blow back derelict wind lay my soul
(In the foul of the air)
I dropped my anchor in the dead of night
Unpacked my suitcase and threw it away
I fell asleep in the funeral fire
I gave my clothes to the police man
Blow back derelict wind lay my soul
(In the foul of the air)
Blow back derelict wind lay my soul
(In the foul of the air)
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