November Lyrics - The Black Rider - Tom Waits

No shadow 

No stars 

there's no moon and 

No cars 

November 

It only believes 

In a pile of dead leaves 

And a moon 

That's the color of bone 

No prayers for November 

To linger longer 

Stick your spoon in the wall 

We'll slaughter them all 

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November has tied me 

To an old dead tree 

Get word to April 

To rescue me 

November's cold chain 

Made of wet boots and rain 

And shiny black ravens 

On chimney smoke lanes 

November seems odd 

You're my firing squad 

November 

With my hair slicked back 

With carrion shellac 

With the blood from a pheasant 

And the bone from a hare 

Photos 

Tied to the branches 

Of a roebuck stag 

Left to wave in the timber 

Like a buck shot flag 

Go away you rainsnout 

Go away blow your brains out 

November