Porch Bond Songtext
von Hounding Hours

You could sell me
On the rules but I
Couldn′t stand or buy you
I'm already on the hook
For my millionth lazy rule
And I wanna write that book
And I wanna read yours too


There′s nothing sacred on the radio
There's nothing sacred on the radio
There's nothing sacred on the radio

Wasn′t there something
I had to do
Isn′t there anything
Left for you

There's nothing sacred on the radio
There′s nothing sacred on the radio
Nothing that you'd wanna wear a t-shirt for
There′s nothing sacred on the radio