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von Ibex Clone
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Riding on the open airways
Drop down at your front porch door
Messages leaking through floorboards
Daylight savings laughing at windows
Enter like the sun on your eyeballs
Exit with the breaking of the dawn
Taking what the ancestors gave us
Grieving losses gone before we′re born
They say the breeding is easy
They say to tighten up your belt
They say to pour another round
They say tomorrow's not coming now
You say nobody′s listening
You say to keep all the channels clear
And I'll be singing all the way down
I'll be singing all the way down
Drop down at the cold blooded bottom
Hugging the running legs of ghosts
Crackle laughing back through the autumn
Dips of crude dreaming of the beach
Like a clutch of wriggling vermin
Sitting in a rotted wooden hole
Thinning freaks in faded black clothing
Happy just to decompose
They say the violence is friendly
They say your aspiration′s dead
They say to make your teacher proud
They say not all dreams are red
You say nobody′s listening
You say keep all the channels clear
And I'll be singing all the way down
I′ll be singing all the way down
Enter like the lord of the mansion
Exit like a peasant in the corn
Drinking from the fountain in the basement
Playing games on the master's lawn
They say the breeding is easy
They say to tighten up your belt
They say to pour another round
They say tomorrow′s not coming now
You say nobody's listening
You say to keep all the channels clear
And I′ll be singing all the way down
I'll be singing all the way down
I'll be singing all the way down
I′ll be singing all the way down
Drop down at your front porch door
Messages leaking through floorboards
Daylight savings laughing at windows
Enter like the sun on your eyeballs
Exit with the breaking of the dawn
Taking what the ancestors gave us
Grieving losses gone before we′re born
They say the breeding is easy
They say to tighten up your belt
They say to pour another round
They say tomorrow's not coming now
You say nobody′s listening
You say to keep all the channels clear
And I'll be singing all the way down
I'll be singing all the way down
Drop down at the cold blooded bottom
Hugging the running legs of ghosts
Crackle laughing back through the autumn
Dips of crude dreaming of the beach
Like a clutch of wriggling vermin
Sitting in a rotted wooden hole
Thinning freaks in faded black clothing
Happy just to decompose
They say the violence is friendly
They say your aspiration′s dead
They say to make your teacher proud
They say not all dreams are red
You say nobody′s listening
You say keep all the channels clear
And I'll be singing all the way down
I′ll be singing all the way down
Enter like the lord of the mansion
Exit like a peasant in the corn
Drinking from the fountain in the basement
Playing games on the master's lawn
They say the breeding is easy
They say to tighten up your belt
They say to pour another round
They say tomorrow′s not coming now
You say nobody's listening
You say to keep all the channels clear
And I′ll be singing all the way down
I'll be singing all the way down
I'll be singing all the way down
I′ll be singing all the way down
Writer(s): Meredith Ann Lones, George Michael Williford, Alec David Mcintyre Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com