All my daydreams are disasters
She's the one, I think I love
Rivers burn, men run backwards
And for her, that's enough
They all come from New York City
They woke me up at dawn
She walked with me to the fountain
She held onto my arm
(refrão)
C'mon do what you did
Roll me under New Madrid
Shake my baby and please bring her back
His death won't even be still
Carum's over the landfill
Buries us all in it's broken back
(verse) (same chords as first verse)