You Haven`t Found It Yet — текст песни (Fall)

You haven`t found it yet,
Haven`t found it yet.
Look at the glass, turn your head
You haven`t found it yet.
Murmur down the line, inside
It`s flashy Camden Town
It`s that London lyric again
You haven`t found it yet.
Impulses crowd your head
Too much to be absorbed
You`re into the jackal mental
Saw down of your head.*
Which bemoans a simple fact.
You haven`t found it yet.
It seemed so clear in bed
It starts with your legs, they are dead
Your pen is entombed in mattress
You`re not going to get it yet
You haven`t found it yet
You`re dying but still warm
Put this writing on your tomb
Spit out your dying breath
You haven`t found it yet.
I dictate
Transcribe
Relations
Dear Cousin
It`s destiny.
[mumbling at end.]
[ MES explains this lyric in a Q magazine article: He was referring to a
scientific diagram of the head and its component parts. --Ed.]