You're an open gate On a barbed wire fence Swingin'...
Said this was our town The joke it was on...
Deaf as a fence post Alone on a winter's night...
Dressed in jealous clothes She drove to the black hole...
Storm it shook ya down From the burial ground There...
I'm up to my neck In the mud of inauguration...
Man came down from the field A lonely horseman Headin'...
Swept the floor of dreams Live ones in the cracks...
( written by neil young ) Once i thought i...
All dressed up for the day of the dead I...