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 © RAM ISLAND SONGS; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com