歌手:Wilco
专辑:《Yankee Hotel Foxtrot》

作词 : Bennett, Tweedy
The cash machine
Is blue and green
For a hundred in twenties
And a small service fee
I could spend three dollars
And sixty-three cents
On diet coca-cola
And unlit cigarettes
I wonder why
We listen to poets
When nobody gives a fook
How hot and sorrowful
This machine begs for luck
All my lies are always wishes
I know i would die
If i could come back new
I want a good life
With a nose for things
A fresh wind and bright sky
To enjoy my suffering
A hole without a key
If i break my tongue
Speaking of tomorrow
How will it ever come
All my lies are always wishes
I know i would die
If i could come back new
I'm down on my hands and knees
Every time a doorbell rings
I shake like a toothache
When I hear myself sing
All my lies are only wishes
I know i would die
If i could come back new
I would like to salute
The ashes of American flags
And all the fallen leaves
Filling up shopping bags