Counting Crows - Assorted Songs
Albert's always sincere, he's the sensitive type,
His intentions are clear, he wanna be well-liked,
If everything is nothing, then are we anything?
Is it better to be better than to be anything?
And Albert's vision's blooming uncontrolled.....
All his wings are slowly sinking
(Chorus)
And the world begins to disappear
The worst things come from inside here
And all the king's men reappear
For an eggman, on and off the wall
Will never be together again
Einstein down on the beach staring into the sand
It's everything he believes in has been shattered
What you fear in the night in the day comes to call anyway-ay
We all get burned as:
(Bridge)
One more sun comes sliding down the sky
One more shadow leans against the wall
(Chorus)
Albert's waiting in the sun
On a field American
For the cause of some inflated form of hit and run
(Chorus)
Albert's fallen on the sun
Cracked his head wide open
(Chorus x 2)
No never be together again
No no never never never again, uh huh
What you fear in the night...
A Long December (from Recovering the Sattelites)
A long December, and there's reason to believe