Brad "Merlin" Nelson - And It Goes lyrics

She buried her hate under a 1000 books of matches yeah The gasoline is rolling and you Know it's bound to catch us and we'll Rock out til the sunlight she's lost All the Thorazine – and I Can't afford to loan her enough Goin to get her clean Well you know It's just the way that it goes When you've lost control And it shows And it lays you low And you know Ain't no point in talking ‘cause they Got us on the gadgets that they Drag out after sunset and they Put us in the attic High tech open frequency Robbing me ba-lind I put out all the fires ‘cause I'm Gonna make it this time I hit the road with what I know and She just wasn't able Everybody makes mistakes and Some of them are fatal she's still Cooking up the powder with what's Left of her mind and the Gods must be smiling ‘cause I Got out just in time