Текст песне : Beck. Modern Guilt. Soul of A Man.
Beat my bones against the wall
Staring down an empty hall
Deep down in a hollow log
Coming home like a letter bomb
Cold was the storm
That covered the night
Call a doctor, call a ghost
Put a fire into your bones
Sic a dog on all you know
Cut it loose before you go
Cold was the storm
That covered the night
What makes the soul
The soul of a man?
Beat my bones against the wall
Put up fire and throw the ball
Grieve, grieve the goldenrod
Down deep in a hollow log
Cold was the storm
That buried the night
What makes the soul
The soul of a man?
Staring down an empty hall
Deep down in a hollow log
Coming home like a letter bomb
Cold was the storm
That covered the night
Call a doctor, call a ghost
Put a fire into your bones
Sic a dog on all you know
Cut it loose before you go
Cold was the storm
That covered the night
What makes the soul
The soul of a man?
Beat my bones against the wall
Put up fire and throw the ball
Grieve, grieve the goldenrod
Down deep in a hollow log
Cold was the storm
That buried the night
What makes the soul
The soul of a man?
Beck