Roll with the Wind (B-side)

Roll with the Wind (B-side) - Pavement

Composer：Stephen Malkmus

Many are the men who get lost around the bend

Solitary rejects with a need to spawn

The hell you are a raisin'

The skirts you are a chasin'

Gonna send the letter bomb back to you

Roll

Roll with the wind

Roll

Roll with the wind

A lotta war you're raging

There's always a equation

For what you are made up of

What you're gonna be

Wise you are a shaman

Rich a Boston Brahmin

Poor you're just so common

And that's all there is

Roll

Roll with the wind

You gotta roll

Roll with the wind

Clarity was lost in the guts of the Xerox machine

Say what you need

Say what you mean

Keep 'em all guessing

Playing to packed houses

Quiet as church mouses

Building up a circus tent with black pitons

Well I got high on action

Heavy tooth compaction

Digging a root canal like a that agret

Roll

Roll with the wind

You gotta roll

Roll with the wind

Charity's inaudible lost it

So save the receipt

Save the receipt

Save the receipt

Keep 'em all guessing

You gotta roll

Roll with the wind

Roll with the wind

You gotta roll

Roll with the wind

Roll with the wind