Accidntel Deth You're obsessed with finding a new brain But what you need is a new body It feels your brain has lived a thousand lives before
And the skin you call your home Holds a heart that quits And knees that buckle in And lungs that can't breathe when they're alone
And the days come to you like sailors You watch them as they drift away They meet the sunrise out at the horizon
And it's neither sink nor swim Least the water's beneath your chin
There's blood spilled on the floor Everyone's staring at you what for? Till you realize the blood is probably yours
You feel you lost something, you want it back You're lying motionless on your back And your legs aren't taking anymore requests
Those disobedient brats How you cared for them as they carried you From class to class and coast to coast
When you owed rent and you were broke Through recessions and addictions
It's just your accidental death Your accidental death It's just your accidental death You're the indian in the cougar's nest
Your fright gives way to memory Having coffee with your love Or the story your father told you long ago
He was hunting with his own father For deer. He pointed and spotted her And tripped over some roots or some dead trees
The gun went of it was a mistake And my father was only eight And as he watched the dying deer he was changed
Cause he felt sorry for what he'd done And then he put down his gun
Will you feel sorry for what you've done? QWyou're obsessed with finding a new brain But what you need is a new body It feels your brain has lived a thousand lives before
And the skin you call your home Holds a heart that quits And knees that buckle in And lungs that can't breathe when they're alone
And the days come to you like sailors You watch them as they drift away They meet the sunrise out at the horizon
And it's neither sink nor swim Least the water's beneath your chin
There's blood spilled on the floor Everyone's staring at you what for? Till you realize the blood is probably yours
You feel you lost something, you want it back You're lying motionless on your back And your legs aren't taking anymore requests
Those disobedient brats How you cared for them as they carried you From class to class and coast to coast
When you owed rent and you were broke Through recessions and addictions
It's just your accidental death Your accidental death It's just your accidental death You're the indian in the cougar's nest
Your fright gives way to memory Having coffee with your love Or the story your father told you long ago
He was hunting with his own father For deer. he pointed and spotted her And tripped over some roots or some dead trees
The gun went of it was a mistake And my father was only eight And as he watched the dying deer he was changed
Cause he felt sorry for what he'd done And then he put down his gun
Will you feel sorry for what you've done? Will you put down your gun?
It's just your accidental death Your accidental death But there's no accidental death When you're the indian in the cougar's nest
It's just your accidental death Your accidental death It's just your accidental death You're the indian in the cougar's nest You're obsessed with finding a new brain But what you need is a new body It feels your brain has lived a thousand lives before
And the skin you call your home Holds a heart that quits And knees that buckle in And lungs that can't breathe when they're alone
And the days come to you like sailors You watch them as they drift away They meet the sunrise out at the horizon
And it's neither sink nor swim Least the water's beneath your chin
There's blood spilled on the floor Everyone's staring at you what for? Till you realize the blood is probably yours
You feel you lost something, you want it back You're lying motionless on your back And your legs aren't taking anymore requests
Those disobedient brats How you cared for them as they carried you From class to class and coast to coast
When you owed rent and you were broke Through recessions and addictions
It's just your accidental death Your accidental death It's just your accidental death You're the indian in the cougar's nest
Your fright gives way to memory Having coffee with your love Or the story your father told you long ago
He was hunting with his own father For deer. he pointed and spotted her And tripped over some roots or some dead trees
The gun went of it was a mistake And my father was only eight And as he watched the dying deer he was changed
Cause he felt sorry for what he'd done And then he put down his gun
Will you feel sorry for what you've done? Will you put down your gun?
It's just your accidental death Your accidental death But there's no accidental death When you're the indian in the cougar's nest
It's just your accidental death Your accidental death It's just your accidental death You're the indian in the cougar's nest Will you put down your gun?
It's just your accidental death Your accidental death But there's no accidental death When you're the indian in the cougar's nest
It's just your accidental death Your accidental death It's just your accidental death You're the indian in the cougar's nest