作词 : Eitzel
Why don't you be good for something 
And draw down the shade 
On a sun that sat up all night shivering 
On a sun that sat up all night afraid 
One that shines on the oasis that 
Leads a man to drink 
Drunk on the kind of applause 
That gets louder the lower you sink 
Gratitude walks on 
Sixth Street 
Pull it from the air 
And they throw it into bloom 
And you're spinning under their wheels 
Trapped in your room 
You're jumpy, you don't want to see 
You don't want to see them have their fun 
A slap in the face if she should laugh 
Push him down if he should try and run 
Gratitude walks on 
Sixth Street 
Take a number for your big lament 
They sold the rules of dream land in cotton, wool, and cement 
Well it's never what you want 
It's just the kind of thing that always happens here 
Yeah you watch the good old days pass you by 
Leaving your cupboards bare 
Gratitude walks on 
Sixth Street