Letras:
Pavement Enchanted

Fame Throwa pass out the gold The diamond watch, the last reward All the things we had before You sold us out and took it all Head-borne cries from zenith

Conduit for Sale! (Pavement)I'm tryin', I'm tryin'....Imagine if you will Herr Proctor, alias a nobleman, son of son of scionscion. Part of his rich

Take me down from the ridge Where the summer ends We'll watch the city spread out Just like a jet's flame I've got a secret for you I cut your angel

Fun for an hour when the hour's gone Can one trick night for forty days? And in my bed at the break of dawn She shivered like a vein slashed bright and

I was dressed for success but success it never comes and I'm the only one who laughs at your jokes when they are so bad and your jokes are always bad

I've got one holy life to live I've got one holy life to give I've got one holy life to live I've got one holy life to give [repeat]