When we were young We wanted to die But the sound of a drum And the words of a child Brought different light Now no one can tell The winter was nice
There's a blizzard comin' on and I'm wishin' I was home For my pony's lame and he can't hardly stand Lord my hands feel like they're froze and there's
Abort the brain fetus and force-feed it to your teachers and families The lies they taught you were to be defecated and spread into the soil where a new
Stranger gives a homeless man a ticket to Hawaii. Giving him an option to sleep on the streets, or sleep on the beach. So the bum excepts the ticket graciously
Meanwhile, caught in the eye of a blizzard of flames, in order to survive, the alpha denim recruits were forced to strip down to their...SCANDINAVIAN
There's a blizzard comin' on, how I'm wishin' I was home For my pony's lame and he can't hardly stand Listen to that Norther sigh, if we don't get home
and the hostess hass been waiting use some time in rearranging to keep her mind on something besides the lack of people coming you pull up in hesitation
Your rapper- he's whack dude, does he even try? Can he do what mine did? Think you should say buh bye. Get up on the mic like a five on a fifty. Quickly
10th Street don't run in a straight line We played on the part we couldn't find And a musky old man, had a cup in his hand He's the unofficial doorman
Faces in this empty room Cited in despair Gazes that I had invoked They're driving me insane now Walls have eyes they're staring down on me From everywhere
Colorado, Colorado When the world leaves you shivering And the blizzard blows When the snow flies and the night falls There's a light in the window And
There's a blizzard comin' on how I'm wishin' I was home For my pony's lame and he can't hardly stand Listen to that northern sigh if we don't get home
Weather advisory, one for the diaries Windy and cold so stay off the road It's bitter outside your windows Stack your blankets, light your candles There
Well, I listen to the weather And he's changed his tone of voice And he can see it on the radar Only seven hours away Well, there's gonna be a snowstorm
There's a winter storm with my name on it And it's cutting up the coast On the radar there's a ghost Clear to the Carolinas It feels like years since
There's a blizzard comin' on And I'm wishin' I was home For my pony's lame And he can't hardly stand Listen to that northern sigh If we don't get home
There's a blizzard comin' on, how I'm wishin' I was home For my ponys lame and he can't hardly stand Listen to that norther sigh if we don't get home