Beck - Mystery Song #1 lyrics

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 too big 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 too big 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 too big 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 too big cares away Man alive, i can't drive my too big cares away