Maggie Turns to Flies Songtext
von Robert Pollard

Turning numbers low and high
The accountant and his wife
Hunger for their prize


In the slumber of the night
Wrap around a sheet of fallen sky
Gone from countless calculator eyes

You might wonder someday

You will go under one day
When the eagle flies

Lies won′t change a friend so wise
Tradewinds blow where maggots turn to flies
What a better life!