Month and a Half Songtext
von Rustic Overtones

I can′t change your mind
We've passed all the signs
I never thought about the way the heart could amuse
The least precious of the news
I′ve never been way to Mexico
But we could hop in the van and go
Driving by night when the sun's down low
Talking to the demons that's sleeping, you know

Won′t let it finish, throw it away
We′ll join the ranks of pigs in blood and we're happy that way
I fell in your hand
Tight in the grip of the fears of your every command

Maybe when we go down south
We′ll figure it out
It pains me that my reign's been pulled so hard
Snapping my neck back
Dig my hose into the ground
Maybe we could stick around


Won′t let it finish, throw it away
We'll join the ranks of pigs in blood and we′re happy that way
I fell in your hand
Tight in the grip of the fears of your every command

47 Days, 47 nights
Been a month and a half, it's been flying by
47 Days, 47 nights
Been a month and a half, it's been flying by

40 Hours straight day and night, papers, the papers
Always money makers stealing their dough
Right out of the purse
Oh, I need a nurse
I think I′m getting screwed and it hurts
All the fun times, money buys, and it′s great but it sucks
The green always seems to get me by the nuts
It ends with 48 days to go

Won't let it finish, throw it away
We′ll join the ranks of pigs in blood and we're happy that way
I fell in your hand
Tight in the grip of the fears of your every command