[ Предположительная тональность: A ] Beck: jack-ass A D I been drifting along in the same stale shoes A D Loose ends tying a noose in the back of my mind A If you thought that you were making your way D To where the puzzles and pagans lay A I'll put it together: It's a strange invitation A D When I wake up someone will sweep up my lazy bones A D And we will rise in the cool of the evening A I remember the way that you smiled D When the gravity shackles were wild A And something is vacant when I think its all beginning A D I been drifting along in the same stale shoes A D Loose ends tying the noose in the back of my mind A If you thought that you were making your way D To where the puzzles and pagans lay A I'll put it together: It's a strange invitation