Shaman

Water drops are dripping On my broken old discman The dumpster is filling All a life soaked by the rain I see, Weeds along the wall The house is sold, you're gone I see, The wind in the field The house is sold, you're gone A clock on the wall My steps resound on the floor The clock won't move at all Time rushes like never before Push it down the corner Push it on the right down Still the office and the drawers And we're done done done Water drops are dripping On my broken old discman The dumpster is filling All a life soaked by the rain