Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Predictive Living, artist - Damien Jurado. Date of issue: 08.09.2008
Song language: English
Predictive Living |
| Moving back, chairs broken and stacked |
| I can’t seem to shake the fix I’m in |
| Better words that were sung or heard |
| Years before me |
| Still I do my best |
| Pushing pens to breast |
| Cut out signals left |
| Just when you thought you had me pegged |
| Thinking I’m the same |
| Then I go and change |
| Three become a name |
| Chords just rearranged |
| Rhythm shoes and windows to see through |
| Another jealous husband to be killed |
| Better words have been sung out of tune |
| I’m happy in this hotel once again |
| Forcing thoughts to pen |
| Rehearsals for the end |
| Just when you thought you had me pegged |
| Thinking I’m the same |
| Then I go and change |
| Three become a name |
| Chords just rearranged |
| Never kill the manufactured feel |
| And soul no longer matters in the end |
| Better words you’re never gonna hear |
| Mrs. Jones your son crossed to the bank |
| Still he must give thanks |
| The money’s all been made |
| Just when you though you had me pegged |
| Thinking I’m the same |
| Then I go and change |
| Three become a name |
| Chords just rearranged |