A Maze in Trades

Hey, Mr. Horn
Pour me another drinker
Hey, Mr. Horn
Pour me another drink
Well, hey, Mr. Horn
For Mea Culpa swingers
And there is booze and it’s all that I need
I am never letting go
Bob’s table talk
Bob’s table talk
(?) do the ouija deal
Bob’s table talk
It’s resurrection (?)
And there was you in between
And that means that is where I’m gonna go
A maze in trades
A maze in trades
Got him taking the lie
A maze in space
A maze in space
Got him taking the lie
He’s got him tradin' the eye
A maze in trades
A maze in trades
Got him taking the lie
A maze in space
A maze in space
There ain’t no why (There ain’t no why)
Around the countless corners (Around the countless corners)
There ain’t no why (There ain’t no why)
In any room I roam (There ain’t no why)
There ain’t no why (There ain’t no why)
Behind the rusty reasons (Behind the rusty reasons)
But there is you and that’s all that I need
I am never letting go
And there’s only lies
Behind the fading phantoms
There’s only lies
As perspectives (?)
There’s only lies
In the shifting shadows
But there is you in between
And that means that is where I’m gonna go
But there is you in between
And that means that is where I’m gonna go
A maze in trades
A maze in trades
Got him taking the lie
A maze in space
A maze in space
Got him taking the lie
He’s got him tradin' the eye
Trading his eye
For a (?)
Trading his eye
Trading his eye
For a (?)
Trading his eye