Lyrics
An o and i can t think of a better way to end the day, the rain didn t bother me Buck, i m upside down
Cut wide open and everybody knew why, learning the words
harnesses and heavy string
I no longer feel the need to rush, living in fear of satan and the witches 65, i ve seen too much
the days were at least twice as long and the grass was green
And i can t think of a better way to end the day, the rain didn t bother me, i was quick but i didn t know the meaning of pain yet
Once in a while i could hear him shoot his pistol, i was cursed by a talking snake
A no and i can t think of a better way to end the day, i no longer feel the need to rush
a no and i can t think of a better way to end the day
living in fear of satan and the witches
I drove myself harder and harder, turning the double play, offer me a glass of milk
When i was a kid, i don t know what s wrong with the youth of today
Boy do i 4 6-3, high speed horseshoes, and the other kids hated me
playing in the ditches
I was cursed by a talking snake, once in a while i could hear him shoot his pistol 463, turning the double play
and i can t think of a better way to end the day
high speed horseshoes
An o and i can t think of a better way to end the day, once in a while i could hear him shoot his pistol
I ve seen too much, tell me a story
Running for my life, scrubbing to get the dirt off, cause when it comes to rocking something fierce
There was a killer in the woods who would whistle, the whole world was made of wood and smelled like gasoline 463, an o and i can t think of a better way to end the day
The rain didn t bother me, doing some damage in my own subtle way
i m inside out
Playing in the ditches, the days were at least twice as long and the grass was green
An o and i can t think of a better way to end the day, the whole world was made of wood and smelled like gasoline
I was quick but i didn t know the meaning of pain yet, running for my life 463, church was good but i d rather be dreaming
a no and i can t think of a better way to end the day
The whole world was made of wood and smelled like gasoline, wondering lost
Turning the double play, doing some damage in my own subtle way
Playing in the ditches, playing in the ditches
They would have you believe that everyday is halloween, i didn t say much
Broken glass all in my mouth, cut wide open and everybody knew why
Church was good but i d rather be dreaming, the days were at least twice as long and the grass was green
There was a killer in the woods who would whistle, a no and i can t think of a better way to end the day, boy do i 4 6-3
I m upside down, i didn t say much, the whole world was made of wood and smelled like gasoline
i was quick but i didn t know the meaning of pain yet
And i can t think of a better way to end the day, i would visit father bob and he would show me his train set Buck, an o and i can t think of a better way to end the day
scrubbing to get the dirt off
An o and i can t think of a better way to end the day, cause when it comes to rocking something fierce 463, i ve seen too much
They would have you believe that everyday is halloween, the rain didn t bother me
