Saturday, September 7, 2013

Drop Bombs Not Names

You and me, we're not the same as when we did start,
And now the careless coast has made you turn away.

I've seen it all before, I've heard the same SOS cries.
So bite and brag some more, we stumble when left to our own device.

Drop bombs not names, mate
Don't hold yourself at fault
Just ride the waves, mate
The loudest ones are nervous to fall.

If words speak quietly, I'll let this song just howl it all out
Taste the palm tree breeze, before it sighs through corners of your mouth

Drop bombs not names, mate
Don't hold yourself at fault
Just ride the waves, mate
The loudest ones are nervous to fall.

Drop bombs not names, mate
I'll hide the glow before it's put down
Just ride the waves, mate
She won't have it all now.

You and me, we're not the same as when we did start,

And now the careless coast has made you turn away.

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