I will languish by the side of an empty highway
until the magpies have taken my eyes and the crows have picked me clean
the worms and vermin dominate my senses
the sun will lay a veneer on my bones on my bones as white as the teeth of the rich and famous
as white as the teeth of the rich and famous
I'm not going to burn out, i am going to fade away
until the magpies have taken my eyes and the crows have picked me clean
the worms and vermin dominate my senses
the sun will lay a veneer on my bones on my bones as white as the teeth of the rich and famous
as white as the teeth of the rich and famous
I'm not going to burn out, i am going to fade away