Sometimes the words are already spoken

[maxpower]

Couldn't say better if I tried:
Everything Is Broken

Broken lines, broken strings Broken threads, broken springs Broken idols, broken heads People sleeping in broken beds Ain’t no use jiving Ain’t no use joking Everything is broken

Broken bottles, broken plates Broken switches, broken gates Broken dishes, broken parts Streets are filled with broken hearts Broken words never meant to be spoken Everything is broken

Seem like every time you stop and turn around Something else just hit the ground

Broken cutters, broken saws Broken buckles, broken laws Broken bodies, broken bones Broken voices on broken phones Take a deep breath, feel like you’re chokin' Everything is broken

Every time you leave and go off someplace Things fall to pieces in my face

Broken hands on broken ploughs Broken treaties, broken vows Broken pipes, broken tools People bending broken rules Hound dog howling, bullfrog croaking Everything is broken

Copyright © 1989 by Special Rider Music

Peace,
Max

[RandomThoughts]

1. shrug,

I am not broken,

I am however due beer and travel money.