We Live Again Lyrics - Mutations - Beck

These withered hands have dug for a dream 

Sifted through sand and leftover nightmares 

Over the hill, a desolate wind 

Turns shit to gold and blows my soul crazy 

The end 

O the end 

We live again 

O i grow weary of the end 

O hungry days in the footsteps of fools 

Gazing alone through sex-painted windows 

Dredging the night, drunk libertines 

Stink like colognes from the newfangled wasteland 

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The end 

O the end 

We live again 

O I grow weary of the end 

Love is a plague in a mix-match parade 

Where the castaways look so deranged 

When will the children learn to let their wildernesses burn 

And love will be new never cold and vacant 

These withered hands have dug for a dream 

Sifted through sand and leftover nightmares 

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The end 

Of the end 

We live again 

O I grow weary of the end