PiƱataland

Centralia
I do not blame the match that lit it Forty years on now it's hard to even take a look around So i'm sitting down There's hardly anyone remaining Each one has taken that cracked and smoking away from town But I'm sitting down And I'm asking you to stay Though the fear of disappearing grows a little every day The hollow earth, the acrid clouds, the future burned away The stakes that smoulder underground I'm sitting down I'm sitting down Ohhhhhhh I had a dream that I'd been walking It looked like Northern California The sky a brilliant blue and everything so green I finally felt free, I looked down my hands were smoking I threw hot stones into the ocean I carried them for miles through the mountains and cross plains Kept hot all the while by the fire in my veins So post a sign for kids six feet and under You cannot ride here You are not tall enough to reach the ground Letras de cancionesBut i'm sitting down And I might cough each time the smoke surrounds me But i will not choke here I will wait a thousand years until it burns out I'm sitting down So don't tell me that you care When you set on your life on nothing 'cept pretending you've been spared The horrible indiginity of thinking life was fair You'll disappear without a sound I'm sitting down I'm sitting down Ohhhhhhh (Thanks to D D for these lyrics) From Letras Mania