ein Zelt in den Himmel Welt Und ich bleib' mit dir wach ein paar Stunden der Nacht, eh der Tag nuchtern macht Komm, wir baun uns ein Zelt, wo's an Liebe
And every generation's got The fearless few who can't be bought They don't take polls or look around They act on truth, and then they stand their ground
I was a teen flat-liner on the joy screen Dead in the water of life as we knew You offered me drink I wanted more than a sip But I couldn't let go of
This field guide's got no soul Digging for the sacred in a man-made hole The soil gets harder, the shovel won't behave I just dug myself into a six foot
Old as the hills, new everyday It's in the bones like it's DNA First taste is sweet 'til it rots in your mouth Another old friend who rats you out All
Roll down the windows Don't shift in your seat I don't care if the wind blows I don't care about the heat All those John Woo showdowns Don't prepare
Down here in the valley, every shadow You see Has it's own story Down here in the valley, every puddle of mud Comes from tears and blood And it's so
I'm a marinade Of what's hot this summer I'm an early comer Bought a gulf war hummer Every fad I feel it's force Every trend I do endorse Got my genome
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and a PA Up in western Massachusetts And the kids came from miles around To get messed up on the music And she drove down from Baudoin With a carload
So you've no rejection Shall we say with the ladies? Well, uh, sometimes I want to All right, all right, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah I'm gonna get you in my tent
The tent so big, the tent so big The tent so big, the tent so big I see something in your pants that can't be real Don't hold back, baby, tell me what
The chips are down, you're in the game But win or lose you feel the same Another bottle in the hand You're sick of life and its demands You're taking
Just like Santa, I come around once a year Time to break out all of your party gear Therea??ll be a jump up out on the lawn Just look at those fins Singing
You've got to go and dig those holes With broken hands and whithered soles And emancipated from all you know You've got to go and dig those holes (Man
