文本歌词

　“Someway, baby, it's part of me, apart from me.”
　　you're laying waste to Halloween
　　you f**ked it friend,
　　it's on it's head, it struck the street
　　you're in Milwaukee, off your feet
　　and at once I knew I was not magnificent
　　strayed above the highway aisle
　　(jagged vacance, thick with ice)
　　I could see for miles, miles, miles
　　3rd and Lake it burnt away, the hallway
　　was where we learned to celebrate
　　automatic bought the years you'd talk for me
　　that night you played me Lip Parade
　　not the needle, nor the thread, the lost decree
　　saying nothing, that's enough for me
　　and at once I knew I was not magnificent
　　hulled far from the highway aisle
　　(jagged, vacance, thick with ice)
　　I could see for miles, miles, miles
　　Christmas night,
　　it clutched the light, the hallow bright
　　above my brother, I and tangled spines
　　we smoked the screen to make it what it was to be
　　now to know it in my memory:
　　and at once I knew I was not magnificent
　　high above the highway aisle
　　(jagged vacance, thick with ice)
　　I could see for miles, miles, miles