Cub Country
Smith-Level
Will you start the movie?So I can see the momentDark and late and blurryThat I can't recall was meA blank stare for the facesI marvel at the placesThat I would not set foot down onAgain in this lifeNow the devil guides me onDown Carolina roadsAs the darkness greets the dawnI head for homeWill I cry to spirits?Blood on the horizonThat I strain to believe inSince I was youngIs there some directionThat we should take the car in?We are driving too closeTo places I was bornNow the devil drives me onLetras de cancionesDown snaking vines of roadWhen we laugh and singIt drowns out everythingFriends are few who stand by you through the darkness in your lifeBut there are those who drink with you and make it seem alrightThere's gravel in your mouth holeAnd Neil Young's on the radioAnd slamming on the brakes willFreak out the birdsA touchdown for my rivalIs christened by a spiderWhose misty morning web spreadAcross my doorAnd the devil heads back homeAs I fumble for the doorAnd all my shit is scatteredOn the floor
From Letras Mania