Lyrics:
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(Windows down)
Well my
Mind is sinned, and my car is tinted
So bunny, hop in, and take a magical ride up in it
Magical ride up in it, where
signs flyin' by
The countryside just shrugs and sighs
And looks the other way
Rollin' through the hills of West Virginia
Strollin' down the road in
In a room where shadows lingered long,
My heart beat to a mournful song.
Raindrops traced my window's sigh,
Echoes of a storm gone by.
Soft whispers
On how they started thinking wishfully
Guided by fear I'm suddenly aware
Please, is anybody out there?
It was a gentle fission kiss on my block
I am not such a clever one
About the latest fads
I admit I was never one
Adored by local lads
Not that I ever try to be a saint
I'm the type
I am not such a clever one
About the latest fads
I admit I was never one
Adored by local lads
Not that I ever try to be a saint
I'm the type
the shadows passing by
Seems we are a thousand miles away from last night
As you sigh in my ear, kiss the rain goodbye
Come with me for a little ride, see
I am not such a clever one
About the latest fads
I admit I was never one
Adored by local lads
Not that I ever try to be a saint
I'm the type that
I am not such a clever one
About the latest fads
I admit I was never one
Adored by local lads
Not that I ever try to be a saint
I'm the type
I am not such a clever one
About the latest fads
I admit I was never one
Adored by local lads
Not that I ever try to be a saint
I'm the type
I am not such a clever one
About the latest fads
I admit I was never one
Adored by local lads
Not that I ever try to be a saint
I'm the type
I am not such a clever one
About the latest fads
I admit I was never one
Adored by local lads
Not that I ever try to be a saint
I'm the type
Stay alive, weep wail chant, cry, let out a sigh
Energized, give out my last dime, life shouldn't pass me by.
Rise, to the occasion.
Keep these
I am not such a clever one
About the latest fads
I admit I was never one
Adored by local lads
Not that I ever try to be a saint
I'm the type
I am not such a clever one
About the latest fads
I admit I was never one
Adored by local lads
Not that I ever try to be a saint
I'm the type
I am not such a clever one
About the latest fads
I admit I was never one
Adored by local lads
Not that I ever try to be a saint
I'm the type
I am not such a clever one
About the latest fads
I admit I was never one
Adored by local lads
Not that I ever try to be a saint
I'm the type
by
No time to sigh
All them pretty women
Planted in a row
You see them in the newspapers
But you can't have 'em, no!
No no no no no no no no!
a little church
Its little windows shining bright
Around the back a graveyard
With some ageing wooden benches
Empty beer cans litter graves
Of those who died
Cross the bridge over the river, there's treasure hidden there
Though shabby shop-fronts line the highway, empty, broken
Ghosts that sigh for glories
Coffee's getting colder on the table
Wind blows hard against the windows
Feel like a prisoner in your own castle
Trapped between the frames of an old
with my chin held high
Look at the window as days fly by
Niggas fly by, when they drive by
Take a deep breath and let out sigh
Gonna live for today,
the world
Feel your song a street light
Hear a wish sigh
Then unfurl
You're easy on the eyes she said
But don't get carried away
Leave it all by the sidelines
Decadence plagues the air
Street after street, drinking tears
And vaporous sighs of despair
Fancy machine, a fallacious dream,
We barred windows, locked
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