Ryan Adams

When The Music Don't Come

Ryan Adams


Well sing the song of don't belong 
And wear the ring of learn to sing 
Be the one who wants to die 
And do this all the time 
Yeah, And question everything 
Question everything 
And when the music don't come no more you shall be free 

Oh, baby, pour me out 
In plastic cups 
On Seventh Street, the cocaine's showin' up 
And be the one who wants to die 
Yeah, and do this all the time 
And question everything 
Question everything 
And when the music don't come no more you shall be free 

Undress your skirt 
Undress my eyes 
Undress your things that I guess that I came for this 
And be the one who wants to die 
Yeah, and do this all the time 
And question everything 
Question everything 
And when the music don't come no more you shall be free 

Little bird can sing 
And little bird can fly 
Well she moves to the music on London time 
And she's the reason left to live 
She's the reason left to live 
So I do it all the time 
But I question everything 
I question everything 
And when the muse is dead, the muse has died 
And it's time to say goodbye