Lyrics Eyes on the Ground - Caro
Wait
until
you
know
your
home
team′s
up
to
keep
score
Keep
your
head
up
but
don't
let
your
eyes
leave
the
ground
I′m
so
fed
up,
guess
that's
a
luxury
to
be
allowed
And
it
must
be
fair
enough
cause
almighty
choices
are
all
so
sound
Just
like
the
terror
of
a
horizontal
hot
metal
mass
shower
I'll
shrug
my
shoulders
off
before
my
lips
part
for
anything
but
The
self
righteous
scolding
of
those
pesky
kids
and
their
meddling
Dust
off
your
podium
just
to
offer
my
tongue
up
for
severing
You
bought
and
sold
the
bluff
Now
come
and
whip
out
your
brush
to
paint
the
yellow
bellied
cowards
Wait
until
you
know
your
home
team′s
up
to
keep
score
You
wouldn′t
wanna
be
the
one
to
heat
up
a
cold
war
Wait
until
you
know
your
home
team's
up
to
keep
score
You
wouldn′t
wanna
be
the
one
to
heat
up
a
cold
war
Go
to
bed
with
your
hands
tied
up
In
a
daisy
chain
that
took
you
all
day
I'll
be
damned
if
I
do
anything
that
isn′t
for
my
own
sake
I
pulled
the
trigger
with
a
half
smile
It's
beside
the
point
though
cause
they
looked
the
wrong
way
You
can
look
up
the
stats
while
I
run
out
the
clock
in
the
final
hour
Don′t
let
me
go
on,
don't
let
me
go
on
Oh
no
Wait
until
you
know
your
home
team's
up
to
keep
score
You
wouldn′t
wanna
be
the
one
to
heat
up
a
cold
war
Wait
until
you
know
your
home
team′s
up
to
keep
score
You
wouldn't
wanna
be
the
one
to
heat
up
a
cold
war
Wait
until
you
know
your
home
team′s
up
to
keep
score
You
wouldn't
wanna
be
the
one
to
heat
up
a
cold
war
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