"Woe On Me" lyrics - BECK
On the old forgotten crossways where the fourteen rivers did meet
The bones of our elders were lying in the street
On the dark and dusty deserts, like a ghost, I've flown
I barely cried, wherever I'd ride I'd never find a home
Woe on me
Somehow I will feel more free
To wallow in the empty-headed peace
Where the plain-hearted sorrows never cease
Well I am just a ramshackle, I go from town to town
When there is no shelter, I lay down on the ground
I killed for no reason, I pissed upon the vine
Cussed and moaned and burned the bone when I had the time
Woe on me
Somehow I will feel more free
To wallow in the empty-headed peace
Where the plain-hearted sorrows never cease
There's saints and there is animals, they've taken what they could
And it's written in the pages to do just what they should
They stood the test and burned the rest and tore them limb from limb
Like the fashion with no passion, they opened up their skin
Woe on me
Somehow I will feel more free
To wallow in the empty-headed peace
Where the plain-hearted sorrows never cease
One Foot In The Grave (1994)
- He's A Mighty Good Leader
- Sleeping Bag
- I Get Lonesome
- Burnt Orange Peel
- Cyanide Breath Mint
- See Water
- Ziplock Bag
- Hollow Log
- Forcefield
- Fourteen Rivers Fourteen Floods
- Asshole
- I've Seen The Land Beyond
- Outcome
- Girl Dreams
- Painted Eyelids
- Atmospheric Conditions
- It's All In Your Mind
- Whiskey Can Can
- Mattress
- Woe On Me
- Teenage Wastebasket
- Your Love Is Weird
- Favorite Nerve
- Piss On The Door
- Close To God
- Sweet Satan
- Burning Boyfriend
- Black Lake Morning
- Feather In Your Cap
- One Foot In The Grave
- Teenage Wastebasket (Acoustic)
- I Get Lonesome (Alternate Version)