Pockets Were Filled Up

Well i see that

the world is upside down

My pockets were filled up with gold

Now the clouds have covered o'er

And the wind is blowin cold

I don't need anybody

Because i learned to be alone

And anywhere

I lay my head boys

I will call my home

Anywhere I Lay My Head

(Waits)

Tom Waits

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Robert Frank

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