Song Length |
3:22 |
Genre |
Folk - Alternative, Rock - Indie/Low-Fi |
Lyrics
there are monsters in the rocky mountains. there are maneaters and ants the size of feet. there are bombs with wicks as short as me. so don't go to colorado. i don't want to lose you. so don't go to colorado. once on the ugliest train in america, an old man told me that in southern colorado there is a cult that will bleed you dry and leave your blood in the center of town. while the man was blind and smelled like the thirties, i believed him. so don't go to colorado. i don't want to lose you. so don't go to colorado. once i was drunk in the outskirts of boulder. i woke up in jail as a sex offender. nobody knew quite why they were there. i worry about you. so don't go to colorado. i don't want to lose you. so don't go to colorado.