Band Of Horses - Ice Night We're Having lyrics
[Band Of Horses - Ice Night We're Having lyrics]
(Who is that man on the back of the bus)
(Shouldn't let it get you
Dragged down so much)
(Who is that man on the back of the bus)
(Shouldn't let it get you
Dragged down so much)
Educated dropout living in a vacation home
I guess you never know when
The wheels will fall off
He's a happy old fella in
A short sleeve shirt
Telling us stories of when he was at work
He's barking louder
Tales get taller every time he does
Everybody listen up, I was a teenager
Got my first car, I drive it over there
And someone cut the lights out, so you know
Drunk people from the Southeast
They talk slow
I'll keep living in the frame
Where you left me love
I'll keep picking up the pieces of us
Well how do y'all do, we gotta move
Fuck off
Everybody
Laughing at the tough guy
Revival in Washington
It matters who you know
When you don't know anyone
We're staying outside or living in a car
Sleeping on the ground or laying on the floor
Space gets smaller, cash is shorter
Past is catching up
Would everybody shut up
Don't do me any favors
Piss blind in the street so I'm
Going to come home later
And the mess that you made is why we gotta go
Vampires in the dry heat don't think so
I'll keep living in the frame
Where you left me love
I'll keep picking up the pieces of us
I'll keep living in the frame
Where you left me love
I'll keep picking up the pieces of us
Us
(Shouldn't let it get you
Dragged down so much)
(Who is that man on the back of the bus)
(Shouldn't let it get you
Dragged down so much)
Educated dropout living in a vacation home
I guess you never know when
The wheels will fall off
He's a happy old fella in
A short sleeve shirt
Telling us stories of when he was at work
He's barking louder
Tales get taller every time he does
Everybody listen up, I was a teenager
Got my first car, I drive it over there
And someone cut the lights out, so you know
Drunk people from the Southeast
They talk slow
I'll keep living in the frame
Where you left me love
I'll keep picking up the pieces of us
Well how do y'all do, we gotta move
Fuck off
Everybody
Laughing at the tough guy
Revival in Washington
It matters who you know
When you don't know anyone
We're staying outside or living in a car
Sleeping on the ground or laying on the floor
Space gets smaller, cash is shorter
Past is catching up
Would everybody shut up
Don't do me any favors
Piss blind in the street so I'm
Going to come home later
And the mess that you made is why we gotta go
Vampires in the dry heat don't think so
I'll keep living in the frame
Where you left me love
I'll keep picking up the pieces of us
I'll keep living in the frame
Where you left me love
I'll keep picking up the pieces of us
Us