Wednesday, March 04, 2009
She's My Winona
Life's just the pace car of death
only less diligent and when the two collide it's no coincidence
the lights are on and everybody's home
The only thing suicidal here is the door
We had a good run even I have to admit
Life's just a pace car on debt
Only less diligent
Hell or glory I don't want anything in between
Then came a baby boy with long eyelashes
Daddy said you gotta show the world the thunder
The thunder, the thunder, the thunder
We didn't come to compete
this is a demonstration
even the young ones become irrelevant
they always bring up how you changed
never the same person when I go to sleep
as when I wake up, as when I wake up
Hell or glory I don't want anything in between
Then came a baby boy with long eyelashes
Daddy said you gotta show the world the thunder
The thunder, the thunder, the thunder
Hell or glory I don't want anything in between
Then came a baby boy with long eyelashes
Daddy said you gotta show the world the thunder
The thunder, the thunder, the thunder (he said bring the thunder)