He was given a good excuse
To cry out his eyes and to pray
He knew how to find out
He knew how to save the day-
Only he didn't want to
He looks in and he says:
"Oh well- all this laughing and no turn out"
It became like a sigh in his head:
"All this talk, all this talk- just please don't shout"
Sawed off and shipped to border towns
An idiot drive through the night.
It's just such a crime to say:
"He's in incurable, and, oh- he might anchor in,
And live alone"
It's too bad that he don't know
How to move his arms and legs so that his
Aching joints don't show
And this was just last week, and who knows what's coming next
"Anchor in, and live alone."
It's too bad that he don't know
How to move his arms and legs so that his
Aching joints don't show
Division Day - A Home at the End of the World Lyrics
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He was given a good excuse
To cry out his eyes and to pray
He knew how to find out
He knew how to save the day-
Only he didn't want to
He looks in and he says:
"Oh well- all this laughing and no turn out"
It became like a sigh in his head:
"All this talk, all this talk- just please don't shout"
Sawed off and shipped to border towns
An idiot drive through the night.
It's just such a crime to say:
"He's in incurable, and, oh- he might anchor in,
And live alone"
It's too bad that he don't know
How to move his arms and legs so that his
Aching joints don't show
And this was just last week, and who knows what's coming next
"Anchor in, and live alone."
It's too bad that he don't know
How to move his arms and legs so that his
Aching joints don't show
To cry out his eyes and to pray
He knew how to find out
He knew how to save the day-
Only he didn't want to
He looks in and he says:
"Oh well- all this laughing and no turn out"
It became like a sigh in his head:
"All this talk, all this talk- just please don't shout"
Sawed off and shipped to border towns
An idiot drive through the night.
It's just such a crime to say:
"He's in incurable, and, oh- he might anchor in,
And live alone"
It's too bad that he don't know
How to move his arms and legs so that his
Aching joints don't show
And this was just last week, and who knows what's coming next
"Anchor in, and live alone."
It's too bad that he don't know
How to move his arms and legs so that his
Aching joints don't show
Writer: Ryan Wilson, Rohner Segnitz, Kevin Lenhart, Seb Bailey
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC