Mike Gordon - Whirlwind lyrics
[Mike Gordon - Whirlwind lyrics]
Deep dilly da brush my teeth
Looking in the mirror seeing faith
Beneath that old toaster
Why does it gotta burn that way
I need some goals need some goals
Please help me to get that
Black sit off the moles rub a bottle
Genie blinks in asks what I
May be meaning to say
My eyes are blazed and the
Wish the blaze in raging
Come and say you should crazy contain
And then be calm before a storm and maybe
A tumble wax me and the
Forehead don't faze me
It's a whirlwind a tailspin a
Headstone in a dustbin (0oooh)
It's a whirlwind a tailspin a
Headstone in a dustbin (ooooh)
You better see what the gentleman
With a gun just did, he
Snuck out a gun swallowed it and
Swallowed it down in his mouth
And so now things are getting a
Bit salty a little too salty
Twister brushes through and shovels
The to fact down
A get out of my seat leave the saloon
Shovel out
I'm calm facing the run chased by shadows
Ain't no praise when death can't take me
When they come for the storm and maybe
A tumble weed wax me and
The forehead don't faze me
It's a whirlwind a tailspin a
Headstone in a dustbin
You got your whirlwind a tailspin
A headstone in a dustbin
You got your whirlwind a tailspin
A headstone in a dustbin
You got your whirlwind a tailspin
A headstone in a dustbin
You got your whirlwind a tailspin
A headstone in a dustbin
You got your whirlwind a tailspin
A headstone in a dustbin
You got your whirlwind a tailspin
A headstone in a dustbin
Looking in the mirror seeing faith
Beneath that old toaster
Why does it gotta burn that way
I need some goals need some goals
Please help me to get that
Black sit off the moles rub a bottle
Genie blinks in asks what I
May be meaning to say
My eyes are blazed and the
Wish the blaze in raging
Come and say you should crazy contain
And then be calm before a storm and maybe
A tumble wax me and the
Forehead don't faze me
It's a whirlwind a tailspin a
Headstone in a dustbin (0oooh)
It's a whirlwind a tailspin a
Headstone in a dustbin (ooooh)
You better see what the gentleman
With a gun just did, he
Snuck out a gun swallowed it and
Swallowed it down in his mouth
And so now things are getting a
Bit salty a little too salty
Twister brushes through and shovels
The to fact down
A get out of my seat leave the saloon
Shovel out
I'm calm facing the run chased by shadows
Ain't no praise when death can't take me
When they come for the storm and maybe
A tumble weed wax me and
The forehead don't faze me
It's a whirlwind a tailspin a
Headstone in a dustbin
You got your whirlwind a tailspin
A headstone in a dustbin
You got your whirlwind a tailspin
A headstone in a dustbin
You got your whirlwind a tailspin
A headstone in a dustbin
You got your whirlwind a tailspin
A headstone in a dustbin
You got your whirlwind a tailspin
A headstone in a dustbin
You got your whirlwind a tailspin
A headstone in a dustbin