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What I Don't Believe |
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Availble on: Down With
Wilco(A Tragedy In Three Halfs) Written by: McCaughey |
| I've said it with silence, I've said it real loud From down underground, way down, from over the clouds So now I say nothing, and this much is true What I don't believe, means nothing, nothing to you. I shout from the mountains that nothing need last Your mind is made up, made up, from time's blistered past I can't hold a candle to crimes half-recalled What I don't believe means nothing, nothing at all. Can't you tell I won't fight anymore? And you know it's not right You know it's not right If my tongue moves I bite down before it can Tell how hard I've lied I won't bother knocking where I'll never get in I'm bound straight to hell for sure if omission's a sin I won't be the downfall of such miserable bliss What I don't believe goes something, something like this. |
| Scott - vocal, pianos, bass harmonica, trumpet. Glenn - drums, percusion. Peter - electric guitar. Ken - vocal. Sept. 12. |