The Wagon Songtext
von Cartridge

I will doubt on the market
How she cried this time
They went down this time
I will doubt on the market
Crushing bones this time

I longed for something new to happen
How was I to know
That you would fall into that open coffin
The saddest tale of woe


I leave the bar
In great racket
You went down this time
Crushing bones under the racket
Left us down behind
Broken bones behind

I longed for something new to happen
How was I to know
That you would fall into that open coffin
The saddest tale of woe

′Cause there is no such thing as into reliance
I kept pretty cool
As you all fell into that open coffin
Exception to the rule