|
You better show another piece of what |
|
Let's stick to your mouth while the getting's good' |
|
Cause you know that our highs are running low |
|
And every new is getting old |
|
Lord I've been down |
|
Since You've been seeing another boy |
|
Me and my girl are going to smoke the cigarettes |
|
That we find in another mans tray |
|
We're gonna pick all the meat |
|
From the big city bones |
|
Because the high is getting cold |
|
Lord I'm not proud |
|
Keep your chin up, the water will boil |
|
The car man will come for us all |
|
Make amends to anything you've ever loved |
|
And open your arms to the swarm |
|
We have salted the earth |
|
Read how? |
|
Read how?We have salted the earth |
|
Read how? |
|
Read how?You better drink up, get the sorrows in' |
|
Cause we're coming to party and drinking |
|
The nickels in, a few chirps and no ones allowed |
|
Since all the lights are going out |
|
The end is near, |
|
I will be delivered |
|
We filled our belly's with so much repulsive flair |
|
I'll explode if |
|
I'm not forgiven |
|
Make amends with anything you've ever loved |
|
And open your arms to the swarm |
|
We have salted the earth |
|
Read how? |
|
Read how?We have salted the earth |
|
Read how? |
|
Read how?You better get it while the getting is good county boy |
|
You know the highs are running low |
|
You better shove another piece of what is left into your mouth |
|
You need to learn to grow it out |
|
There is no plaque for the beautiful |
|
He dried the county making room for our graves |
|
Well my time is sure taking it's time running out |
