Damn the river, it's wild ways. Took my love and it ran away and I, I followed through this thought for days, But I never found a thing.
But you, you will find me here Resting my head And sleeping in a river bed.
Damn the river, I'm giving up, 'Cause I've had it up to here with all this noise. And all you fucking boys playing with your toys Get so loud that I just gotta leave the room.
But you, you will find me here Resting my head And sleeping in a river bed.
And the static clatter Of the anti-matter, The pitter patter of your mind. I lie awake Trying to take It all in.