CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Shipwrecked

From the gas stations
And the train stations of suburbia
To the quiet sounds of the silent rounds in this New England town
Traces of faces and whispers from shop to shop
Bottled and stored for rainy days
But c*cked and locked
Ready to dehumanize the fuming eyes that stray from the herd
With sticks and stones, hearts and bones and hurtful words
Oh, oh of the brain
Oh of the brain