Civil War Rust Hymns Of The Canary
Any secret worth keeping is definitely
Worth reviling if the time is right.
Canaries sing a lonely song
Caught in the act of doing wrong.
Confide in me. Come dine with me.
Livers swollen twice in size,
Bleeding through these swelling eyes.
It's over. So over.
I feel so far way but I'm still stuck here.
Grab my vice with both hands.
Tonight we take an ambulance
Back to 98.
Throw my hands up in the air.
Another night that we must share
Back in 98.
Walking down these old dirt roads.
Leaking roofs on makeshift homes.
So homesick I'm f..cking sick of home.
Playing fields light up the sky.
Jubilant echoes fill the night.
So distant. So far away.
I feel so far way but I'm still stuck here.
Grab my vice with both hands.
Tonight we take an ambulance
Back to 98.
Throw my hands up in the air.
Another night that we must share
Back in 98.
I feel so far from home.
I feel so far from home.
Grab my vice with both hands.
Tonight we take an ambulance
Back to 98.
Throw my hands up in the air.
Another night that we must share
Back in 98.
