Beck Derelict Lyrics
            I dropped my anchor in the dead of night
            I packed my suitcase and threw it away
            I fell asleep in the funeral fire
            I gave my clothes to the policeman
        
            Blow back derelict when
            Lay my soul in the foul of the air
            Blow back derelict when
            Lay my soul in the foul of the air
        
            Shooting venom at the passers-by
            I'm hi-jacking stop the heaven down
            I put my eyes in a paper bag
            I'm spinning round like a gambling wheel
        
            Blow back derelict when
            Lay my soul in the foul of the air
            Blow back derelict when
            Lay my soul in the foul of the air
        
            I dropped my anchor in the dead of night
            I packed my suitcase and threw it away
            I fell asleep in the funeral fire
            I gave my clothes to the policeman
        
            Blow back derelict when
            Lay my soul in the foul of the air
            Blow back derelict when
        
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