| Beck, Derelict |
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I dropped my anchor in the dead of night Isn't a suitcase very unpractical aboard a ship, or is that the reason he threw it away? I fell asleep in the funeral fire Blow back derelict wind, lay my soul in the foul of the air Shooting venom at the passers-by Blow back derelict wind, lay my soul in the foul of the air By the way, the word derelict can also refer to an abandoned ship … which is probably why he tossed the suitcase anyway. Blow back derelict wind, lay my soul in the foul of the air I dropped my anchor in the dead of night Blow back derelict wind, lay my soul in the foul of the air “Derelict” was written by Beck, John King .& Michael Simpson |
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