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Originally from Neil Young's 2003 album 'Greendale', my version is a touch quicker, simpler, shorter and closer. Also with a tuned-down slappy acoustic, pump organ and drumset, I sang and performed each instrument and all recording/mastering.
Turnin' the pages in this old book, it seems familiar; might be worth a second look. Wrappin' up dope in a paper bag, talking to yourself, taking a drag. Who are you kidding with what you say? Doesn't matter, you'll never hear it anyway. Gotta get past the negative thing; the voters and business, you get what you bring. No one's sorry, you did it yourself; it's time to relax now and then give it hell.
Someday, you'll find what you're lookin' for.
Someday, you'll find...
You didn't bet on the Dodgers to beat the Giants, then David came over. And now you gotta pay up. Didn't count on that. Gee, half the money's gone and the month is still young; where're you going to go now? Things are closin' in, you gotta trust someone, trust someone. Someone you trust. Gotta be careful, careful. Can't go to your brother; that money's all gone. Can't go to your friends
Made out like a bandit for so many years. What are you working for? One more big score? What are you trying to prove? Trying to get closer, but not too close. Trying to get through, but not be through. No one can touch you now? I can touch you now. You're invisible, got too many secrets. Bob Dylan said that, somethin' like that.