Song: Strike Anywhere
Year: 1999
Viewed: 61 - Published at: 10 years ago

We don't have to live in the hyphenation
As it stands, I only have two hands
Let's get one thing down, I will pay you after, when the house clears out of smoke and laughter

The only reason it worked was the grease that kept it dirty
I am not against my hands, I'm just frightened of their plans
The only reason I ask is to foster future photographs of me, some place and you
Make it it to make it do

I remember halls, you remember rooftops
Never thought that we'd ever get caught
Caught indoors, caught dead, found out like a fortune
Burned right through, we lit matches off you

How did you do without?
Not a thought before you blow it out
The last time we were here all the signs, they made it clear: stop the trip, abandon grip, in degrees you'll make the board flip
Hit the road without a spare, we can strike it anywhere

( The Wicked Farleys )
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