Colour Revolt
8 Years
8 years playing guitars together,playing bars, whatever,getting lost in bad weatherhaving nearly lost the fun[?]you turned aboard[?] to runwriting long postcards tomothers and sons in the ERand I moved into the VRand somewhere, man in that passenger vanhas left you a curse'cuz one man's limo is another man's hearseuhhhuhhhTalking about smoking and the joys of painhe shit his pants, and champagne,and you brought an old professor over for Halloweenshoved a hanger down his pants and climbed a treescreaming "cunt", and shot his dick offand I can't decide which is worse'cuz one man's limo is another man's hearseuhhhuhhhthinking of state lines, thinking of parking finesfathers driving us on our first tour 'cuz we can't driveLetras de cancionesplaying the same venue as Q and Not U,then watching two lesbians tunnel a mechanical bullit got kind of surreal, I guess that things had gotten worse'cuz one man's limo is another man's hearseuhhhuhhhthere's nothing more gorgeousor coloured[?], I have foundthan the northern part of this state at sundownthere's nothing more gorgeousor coloured[?], I have foundthan the southern part of this state at sundownthere's nothing more gorgeousor coloured[?], I have foundthan the eastern part of this state at sundownor coloured[?], I have foundthan the western part of this state at sundown
From Letras Mania