Published On Nov 20, 2018
First single from the 2001 album "Bleed American".
Lyrics:
I'm not alone 'cause the TV's on yeah
I'm not crazy 'cause I take the right pills, every day
And rest, clean your conscience
Clear your thoughts with Speyside
With your grain
Clean your conscience
Clear your thoughts with Speyside
Salt sweat sugar on the asphalt
Our hearts littering the topsoil
Tune in
And we can get the last call
Our lives
Our coal
Salt sweat sugar on the asphalt
Our hearts littering the topsoil
Sign up
It's the picket line or the parade
Our lives
I'm not alone 'cause the TV's on yeah
I'm not crazy 'cause I take the right pills, every day
And rest, clean your conscience
Clear your thoughts with Speyside
With your grain
Clean your conscience
Clear your thoughts with Speyside
Salt sweat sugar on the asphalt
Our hearts littering the topsoil
Tune in
And we can get the last call
Our lives
Our coal
Salt sweat sugar on the asphalt
Our hearts littering the topsoil
Sign up
It's the picket line or the parade
Our lives
I bled the greed from my arm
Won't they give it a rest now?
Now?
Now?
Now?
Salt sweat sugar on the asphalt
Our hearts littering the topsoil
Tune in
And we can get the last call
Our lives
Our coal
Salt sweat sugar on the asphalt
Our hearts littering the topsoil
Sign up
It's the picket line or the parade
Our lives
Our coal