Lyrics Drumsville - Jacob Krzyz

Careening, Sally 4th and circle back
Made them dance to the kid growing up to be a pop star
Drunk N' crying in the air
There's a place where the chocolate tastes like skin
On the hummingbird guitar television cowboys
And the drunken man succumbs
Singing hat in hand, no hat stand, hat in hand
Hat in hand, no hat stand
My brother, your words can be held against you in a court of law
My sister, you owe no allegiance to the facts, yeah
My lover, where do you go when the night comes sliding N' curling
Sinking towards Drumsville
Let it all slide, slide, slide, slide, slide
Sinking towards Drumsville
You let it all slide. slide, slide, slide, slide
Nonsense, verbal beating you can dance
And a love so deep in a sweat transaction
You'll always come back
And I'll always wait right here
And my love for you is greater than the bass drum
And the bus stop girls succumb
Singing, alibi although the planes fly, alibi
Alibi although the planes fly
My brother, your words can be held against you in a court of law
My sister, you owe no allegiance to the facts, yeah
My lover, where do you go when the night comes sliding N' curling