Broken Bicycles (Waits) . Junk (McCartney)

Broken bicycles, old busted chains
 Rusted handlebars out in the rain
 Somebody must have an orphanage for
 All these things that nobody wants anymore
 September's reminding July
 It's time to be saying goodbye
 Summer is gone, our love will remain
 Like old broken bicycles out in the rain
 Motorcars, handlebars
 Bicycles for two
 Broken-hearted jubilee
 Parachutes, army boots
 Sleeping bags for two
 Sentimental jamboree
 "Buy, buy", says the sign in the shop window
 "Why? Why?", says the junk in the yard
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 Broken bicycles, don't tell my folks
 'Cause all those playing cards pinned to the spokes
 Laid out like skeletons out on the lawn
 The wheels won't turn when the other half's gone
 Seasons can turn on a dime
 Somehow I forget every time
 For the things that you've given me will always stay
 They're broken but I'll never throw them away
 
 Broken bicycles, old busted chains
 Rusted handlebars out in the rain
 Somebody must have an orphanage for
 All these things that nobody wants anymore
 September's reminding July
 It's time to be saying goodbye
 Summer is gone, our love will remain
 Like old broken bicycles out in the rain
 Motorcars, handlebars
 Bicycles for two
 Broken-hearted jubilee
 Parachutes, army boots
 Sleeping bags for two
 Sentimental jamboree
 "Buy, buy", says the sign in the shop window
 "Why? Why?", says the junk in the yard
 ♪
 Broken bicycles, don't tell my folks
 'Cause all those playing cards pinned to the spokes
 Laid out like skeletons out on the lawn
 The wheels won't turn when the other half's gone
 Seasons can turn on a dime
 Somehow I forget every time
 For the things that you've given me will always stay
 They're broken but I'll never throw them away