Daddy wanted me to leave it
Indiana Indiana in the cold
Said, "you know you really don't need it,
leave the thing for the road."
I remember when I was-a-leaving
I was only six years old.
Oh how my heart was beating
'bout ready to explode
One shot, Honey. Collected all
the dust inside the rusted souls.
You should get a ride 'cause you can't control
The heart that beats into the bone.
Come on my combat chameleon, give it up.
You've got your life to attend to, bu*tercup.
You're entertaining the talk that is told through
the teeth of the mouths of the million dying to meet you.
Little do they know..