Letra de Not A Job (album version)
Pull the final splinters Of missing picture winters You have to give yourself a breakWhat's the fascination? With lovers at the station You have to tear yourself awayThe dream again nobody understands Walkin' through the long grass on your hands It's not a job to do today Sleep it offWords to make her stay, you said Leave me and the plants die A panic smile across your faceCorrugated brow line An' hissing bitter punchline Call when you can tie your laceThe dream again nobody understands Walkin' through the long grass on your hands It's not a job to do today Sleep it off Sleep it off Sleep it offHissing bitter punchline Hissing bitter punchline Bitter punchlineHissing bitter punchline Hissing bitter punchline Bitter punchlineThe dream again nobody understands Walkin' through the long grass on your hands It's not a job to do todayYou rule my world You rule my world, my brother You rule my world You rule my world, compadre (Hey, hey, hey, hey) (Hey, hey, hey)