Lyrics

Country Song

Sponging it up like a hatchling
Thoughts like gliders pass by my feet
Dynamite to blow out the barricade
Hand-cranked it out
All Self Propelled
All just as well

Thank god it's not written in my blood
Just paint and fumes, Just paint and fumes
Air out this room

We'll go
We'll go
We'll go out the room

We've all played around with our ideas
With ties broken down, no longer bound
Is this what you've come to expect from me

Thank god it's not written in my blood
Just paint and fumes, Just paint and fumes
Air out this room
(repeat)

We'll go
we'll go
We've all left the room