Cold Brains

LyricsInformation

[Performed lyrics unknown]


[Original lyrics]

Cold brains, unmoved
Untouched, unglued
Alone at last
No thoughts, no mind
To rot behind
A trail of disasters

A final curse
Abandoned hearse
We ride disowned
Corroded to the bone

The fields of green
Are bent, obscene
I lay upon the gravel
A worm of hope
A hangman's rope
Pulls me one way or the other

A final curse
Abandoned hearse
We ride disowned
Corroded to the bone

A bird of song
Is heard no longer
In the evacuated heavens
The drain is drawn
And drained and gone
And on and on, it doesn't matter

A final curse
Abandoned hearse
We ride disowned
Corroded to the bone

Performed by Jack White (6.3.01)
Performed by Beck w/ Jack White (8.11.02)

Written by Beck


Performed:

  • 6.3.01 Detroit, MI
  • 8.11.02 Ann Arbor, MI