Wish I could whistle sounds more like a missile armed and probably does a lot more harm the high pitched siren makes people wanna buy the farm so I start to hummin' do a little strummin' now melt away the holy cow my feet hang off the stern I'd fall if I tried to take a bow
We're ridin' in the same boat one and all waitin' for the wind to fall
Bender shaper analyze the paper news tomorrow is a new half truth that sweet lung mother tongue satisfies the same old you you gotta stand on rock scatterin' the bleach white bones honey roll away the stone color comes when you find that you're really not alone
We're ridin' in the same boat one and all waitin' for the wind to fall we're standin' ground attractin' all the crows waitin' for the wind to blow
credits
from The Medders,
released September 1, 2009
Cheyenne vox, acoustic, electric and ebow guitar, bass
Carson electric guitar
Will drums, electric and acoustic guitar
Joshua synth
Priscilla backing vox
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