Текст песни Jim Carroll -  Crow   
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It must be strange to just fall from the stageand snap a bone that is so close to the brainAnd be attended to by so many down belowI saw a doctor tie you up from so far aboveAnd you start singing just like light through a black floorYou start sliding like burned skin to a side doorRefrain:But crow, when you throw yourself underSingin`s hard when you can`t loose controlThey don`t know, to them in the dark you don`t whisper nothin`And they`re all gonna try and rip the wind from your soulIt must have been hard to be a cashier in a bookstoreAnd to be surrounded by the history of your true lovesAnd you`d get naked between the deep shelves in the backroomAnd have your brain get tan by sharp fluorescent light tubesAnd you start spinning like the pillars in the templeYou`d start screaming just like Sister Aimee SempleBut Crow, when you throw yourself underThe streets are hard when you cannot lose controlThey don`t know, to them the dark don`t whisper nothin`And they`re all gonna try and rip the wind from your soulCrowIt was so sweet when you brought donuts to the junkiesHey, you`d give us something we`d go slip into our coffeeAnd we`d start reading lines from poems that didn`t matterYou covered me with blankets in the Chelsea Hotel lobbyAnd I`d start reachin` for the scar along your bellyThey`d start takin` us `cause winning is their hobbyRepeat Refrain