No More Poetry - Wilco

Gonna take a meteor shower

Lay me out on the lawn

With one detective’s daughter

Nth power, shine on

And maybe my verses

Ain’t that free

Cause there’ll be no more

Poetry

Taurus is a great big bull

He hid my heart out in the woods

The heavens move so slow

But I’m quick and good

And you don’t have to be poor

To hang with me

Cause there’ll be no more

Poetry

There’s a God-shaped hole

Bleeding love up above

And in my heart full of soul

I just can’t seem to get enough

And you don’t have to be poor

To hang with me

Cause there’ll be no more

Poetry

Cut it up, cut it up

Fill it up, fill it up

And you don’t have to see me

To be free

Cause there’ll be no more

Poetry