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Under some dirty words on a dirty wall Eating take-out by myself I played a show, got back in the van and put the Walkman on And you were playing And some other time a thousand miles away, We played a thousand times before And like pathetic stars, the truck stops and the rock club walls I always knew You saw them too But you never will again It's too late... Don't you know, it's been too late...for a long time Elliot man, you played a fine guitar And some dirty basketball The songs you wrote, got me through a lot Just want to tell you that But it's too late It's too late... Don't you know, it's been too late...for a long time No no, times are lookin' up, at least that's what I heard SongtexteNo no, someone came and washed away your hard-earned peace of mind When desperate static beats the silence up, A quiet truth to calm you down The songs you wrote got me through a lot, Just want to tell you that But it's too late. It's too late... Don't you know, it's been too late...for a long time Aus Songtexte Mania