unknown title 1

Beck

Baby I can?t make it straight
My boots got stuck and I can?t wait
You?re the one who?s got no tongue
Look and see which way it?s run
Man alive, I can?t drive my two-bit cares away

Obituaries I seen right through
Brochures of the times we knew
Taxes on the days we spent
Repossessed and named and chained
Man alive, I can?t drive my two-bit cares away

Accusations, suspects named
Battered husbands, cousins blamed
Holdin? up your trophy bones
Sticks and stones and lesser knowns
Man alive, I can?t drive my two-bit cares away

And all your hopes can be derailed
Low salt (? ) in the seas you sailed
No dreams in the night you lie
All the stars stripped from the sky
Man alive, I can?t drive my two-bit cares away
Man alive, I can?t drive my two-bit cares away