Song | Feather in Your Cap |
Artist | Beck |
Album | Stray Blues |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Make a move with what you can | |
Dead waters rise higher than your mind | |
Disappointment is a feather in your cap | |
You want the truth so you can crush it in your hand | |
There’s no map, that can tell you where you are | |
You’re in between things and only go half way | |
Your tangled brain, your tired old refrain | |
You’d be singing it in your tired old asylum | |
You want the best, you want contests | |
My eyes are filled with prizes you’ve been showing | |
Your disappointment is a card up your sleeve | |
Place your bets at the door before you leave |
Make a move with what you can | |
Dead waters rise higher than your mind | |
Disappointment is a feather in your cap | |
You want the truth so you can crush it in your hand | |
There' s no map, that can tell you where you are | |
You' re in between things and only go half way | |
Your tangled brain, your tired old refrain | |
You' d be singing it in your tired old asylum | |
You want the best, you want contests | |
My eyes are filled with prizes you' ve been showing | |
Your disappointment is a card up your sleeve | |
Place your bets at the door before you leave |
Make a move with what you can | |
Dead waters rise higher than your mind | |
Disappointment is a feather in your cap | |
You want the truth so you can crush it in your hand | |
There' s no map, that can tell you where you are | |
You' re in between things and only go half way | |
Your tangled brain, your tired old refrain | |
You' d be singing it in your tired old asylum | |
You want the best, you want contests | |
My eyes are filled with prizes you' ve been showing | |
Your disappointment is a card up your sleeve | |
Place your bets at the door before you leave |