How can you see your world is changing
When you walk with your head down
Snow is on the pavement

Looking for the medicine
A million thoughts are one


Like a slightly wounded deer
Standing in the backyard
Turn your eyes up brown

Like a slightly wounded deer
Standing in the backyard
Turn your eyes up brown

Like a slightly wounded deer
Standing in the backyard
Turn your eyes up brown


So I turn right on crooked elbow(??) lane
Where I pass you by with a big smile

Halfway to hell, cup (??) mainly because of obstacles
A million questions I want



Like a slightly wounded deer
Standing in the backyard

Turn your eyes up brown
Like a slightly wounded deer
Standing in the backyard

Turn your eyes up brown
Like a slightly wounded deer
Standing in the backyard

Turn your eyes up brown

Here comes Sherry, drunk again

Waiting by the city hall
Mixed-up plans, she killed them all
Look for gold and stab, they fall

Here comes George, a troubled man
Waiting by his femme fatale
She is a double-crossing dame

Ready to wipe out the game
(3x)