Pickled Ginger Wilco

Alone in the zone of the sad
Where no one gives a zig to the zag

I never let you rot
I'll never bet you don't know
Some might glisten the knot
I'll never let it show

Know when I'm towin' the drag
Where no one gives a zig to the zag
Oh

I might have to let you rot
I'm sad to let you go
I can't remember the night
I know what I'll never know
No one tells me how to behave
I'm mowing and I'm growing the grave

No one tells me how to be saved
I'm growing 'til I go to my grave

I
I'll never let you rot
I'll never bet you don't know
Some might glisten the knot
I'll never let it show