Lyrics of Dripping dime size drops

Headstones

Release date : 01/03/2011

Duration : 0:05:12

Style : Rock

Gonna pick up my bag
Gonna run straight home
When the police come knocking (tell 'em)
That i never left the front door
This fabric has faded
There'll be no renaissance
Too many winos in the park man
You know that their brains are doing somersaults
Could've been a day from sunday
Could've been tuesday last
Could've been everything that i wanted
You know that it was everything that i had
I'm dripping dime size drops
Now the glass it is empty
It is no longer discreet
Last point of entry did me
Now i just can't compete
I wish that it would stop
You could drive a truck right through it
52 steps until i drop
There ain't no way to prove it
Now the ashes have fallen
Pave the way for the speed
Last point of entry did me
I still can't compete