Giant Sand
Corridor
So many days here
Here on the planet
If you're going to stay here
Then they got to hand it
They pay you to say it lcear
We all want to understand it
Making your way here
Without a plan in it
Beyond the yard
You live for the wire
Beyond the yard
The whole world's for hire
Flip the channels until
The world stands still
Traject story
Trajectory
Not unlike lotteria
It's when we spill
Not if we will
If you're going to raise me
Then at least I'll see you
Lotteria
World stands still
Out here
In that kind of drenching
So welcome and well soaked
Out here
We savour that sweet stenching
Well worn or barely choked
Make your way until
You get your fill
Right on up until
The world stands still
Corridor
Bellying up to the bar
Binding ventures with a bent bunch
Too hung up there on a star
Hanging healthier here ona hunch
House of mud
And not much more
Here at home
In the corridor
The world stands still