Feel The Strain Of Sorrow Never Ceasing Lyrics - Beck

On the old forgotten crossways 

Where the fourteen rivers did meet 

The bones of our elders 

Lying in the street 

On a dark and dusty deserts 

Like a ghost I've flown 

I barely cried when I arrived 

I never found a home 

Ooh, feel the strain of sorrow 

Never ceasing 

Ooh, feel the strain of sorrow 

Never ceasing 

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I am a ramshackler 

Go from town to town 

And when there is no shelter 

I lay down on the ground 

I killed every reason 

They gave for me to stay 

Cussed the morning, burned the bone 

And dragged that thing away 

Mmm, to the peace of sorrow 

Never ceasing 

Mmm, to the strain of sorrow 

Never ceasing 

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There's saints and there is animals 

They've taken what they could 

And it's written in the pages 

Do just like they should 

They stood the test and burned the rest 

And tore them limb from limb 

And it's marked upon their faces 

It's written on their skin 

Ooh, feel the strain of sorrow 

Never ceasing 

Mmm, feel the strain of sorrow 

Never ceasing