Continental motion certainty, the merciful wheels Where the living are living on solvents and ashes Time chain of loneliness, half tone rebellions Nomadic upturns and lights, the skeleton key turns the night
Antiheroes to follow too, bar and string salvation Throw the calendar away, gonna find a jukebox of steel
A still life with a bottle, a newspaper and a glass The carrot dangles and the dance goes on, the bitters circle the drain Emancipate the commonplace, ride high the relief roads Of nightfall and enchanted ends, revelry in borrowed clothes
Antiheroes to follow too, bar and string salvation Throw the calendar away, gonna find a jukebox of steel