The Majestic

Falling out of some dirty train

With your bags, vinyl stickers, claim-check tag

Will they tell me where you've been

Well let's peel them off again

The desert, the tundra, man-made lake

Your postcards were real, enthusiasm was fake

Rivers and canyons, step to the rear

You mark the Majestic, "You're here"

I'm not sorry I brought you here, no way

Though you might not remember

Whispering the words "I think I'll stay"

Well my hearing's getting better

Falling out of the first class seat

With your bags, magnetic checkers and jet-lag

Tell me where you've been

Tell me you won't go again

I'm not sorry I brought you here, no way

Though you might not remember

Whispering the words "I think I'll stay"

But my hearing's getting better

I'm not sorry I brought you here, no way

Though you might not remember

Whispering the words "I think I'll stay"

But my hearing's getting better