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