Song Lyrics
Welcome To The Bible Belt
I’ve been tryna stay on the happy train
But the worlds got me pickin holes in my brain
Dissecting all the thoughts I thought I had figured out
Whiplash don’t come close to the word I need
To describe the storm raging inside of me
My heart wants to just stop and scream
But I what good would that do me
Locked in a pin with a party of misfits
Bored out of mind but not minding it one bit
Cause I’m ironically over Medicated
Hard to hate it…
Oh they wonder why
I’m
Always stepping out of line
High
Shooting holes in the light
Right
Like they would know what’s wrong
Wrong with me, Wrong with you
Therapy weed and booze
Are we the Problem or just a symptom
Of the same age old truth
That people really suck sometimes
Glued to the news like a rhinestone sticker
Melting into the screen with my tv dinner
How can you eat? What else can we do
We got no money no time
Just a long list of rules
Oh they wonder why
We’re
Always stepping out of line
High
Shooting holes in the light
Right
Like they would know what’s wrong
Wrong with me, Wrong with you
Therapy weed and booze
Are we the Problem or just a symptom
Of the same age old truth
That people really suck sometimes
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I smoked a joint with Jesus
Under fates old apple tree
Satan came to see us
And we all joked about the scene
A choir of twisted angels
Sang songs about liberation
While my heart drifts off into
A quieter situation
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Apple pie fries, big grey sky
In the middle of nowhere land
My last meal with the way this feels
Gonna give peace a chance
Ride a shooting star
Round my broken heart
Til it feels whole again
Apple pie fries, big grey sky
In the middle of nowhere land
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I took a trip to Olympus
Big old mountain cloud
Made a deal with Zeus
But even gods let you down
Athena picked me up
In her pale pink Cadillac
And we rode around the globe
Like two kids on the dead beat track
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Apple pie fries, big grey sky
In the middle of nowhere land
My last meal with the way this feels
Gonna give peace a chance
Ride a shooting star
Round my broken heart
Til it feels whole again
Apple pie fries, big grey sky
In the middle of nowhere land
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I found doubt feeling lonely
Picking apart old scabs
I tied him to the old train tracks
And I left that narc for dead
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Apple pie fries, big grey sky
In the middle of nowhere land
My last meal with the way this feels
Gonna give peace a chance
Ride a shooting star
Round my broken heart
Til it feels whole again
Apple pie fries, big grey sky
In the middle of nowhere land
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Can we be friends if I put my morals down
Don’t really matter we’re all hell bound
Looking for a last minute way out
But it’s too late it’s too late now
Music city’s going under like old Pompeii
Covered in a layer of shallow greed
Only difference is we’re still alive down here
Screaming til the echoes slowly disappear
Mama say it ain’t so
The money moved in now we got no home
Been tryna find my way
But they even changed all the street names
Papa where we gonna go
Everyday the skyline grows
But the cost of living don’t make sense with the base pay
writing songs trying to survive
where were you when the magic died
The states moving in like a big white hog
army of pigs with big gold claws
Tearing down the neighborhoods the news forgot
Ahh it’s too late.. Can’t be stopped
Least that’s what we say til it lands on our door
Gentrified horrified completely ignored
We’re the bodies buried under the fancy wood floors
In the new tall skinnies none of us can afford
Mama say it ain’t so
The money moved in now we got no home
Been tryin to find my way
But they even changed the street names
Papa where we gonna go
Everyday the skyline grows
But the cost of living don’t make sense with the base pay
writing songs trying to survive
where were you when the magic died
There was a light here that fueled creation
fostered wild imaginations
But the truth was lost when we sold our soul
Sitting on the fence afraid to rock the boat
Is there a way back no body knows But those who remember keep hoping so
Writing playing singing even when it don’t pay
Cause it wasn’t just a job its running through our veins
Mama say it ain’t so
The money moved in now we got no home
Been tryna find my way
But they even changed all the street names
Papa where we gonna go
Everyday the skyline grows
But the cost of living don’t make sense with the base pay
writing songs trying to survive
where were you when the magic died
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Oh My My
Radio Flyer
Damn My Heart
Where Are You, You Dang Notebook With My Lyrics! I Can't Give These People Lyrics Without You!
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Keep Wondering
I Swear With Each One I Don't Write Now I'm Just Diggin A Hole For Myself Later Aren't I (That Was A Rhetorical Question)
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BRB. Going To Go Chill & Take A Bath Real Quick. Then I'll Be Back To Knock This One Out. Pinky Promise
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Heartbreak Circus
Pretty Sure It Was A Tuesday... No Thursday... No Monday... No Saturday... No Wednesday... No Friday... No Sunday
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Don't Be Heartbroken. I'll Have Words That Match The Song Here Soon. Or I'll Refund Your Ticket. Ringmaster's Promise.
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Do You Like Ice Cream. Me Too.
We Don't Have Any At The Moment Just Like The Lyrics.
Have A Lollipop Instead.
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Please Stay Hydrated. You've Made It This Far Reading All These Quips. Take A Sip Of Water.
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Wanted
If You're The First One I'm Impressed You're On My Website Looking For Lyrics, The Last Three...
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Why's Your Hand Wet? Well I Can't Click On The Lyrics If They Were Here Anyway Cause Now The Phone's All Wet
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What's Your Favorite Kind Of Juice? Go Grab Some From The Corner Store & By The Time You Get Back I'll Have The Lyrics Typed Up
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Innocent until proven otherwise. Till Then I'm gonna go listen to some more Dylan Taylor!
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Chicks Like Me
Dylan Taylor
What was I thinking promising myself I'd type all these lyrics to all these songs in a day... I'm going to need more coffee.
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Get a taste of this and a taste of that. Now you want lyrics to all of the songs I have. Don't worry I got you soon(ish)
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Singles
Danger! Danger! Stay away from these lyrics they may contain content harmful to snesitive eyeballs once revealed.
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I'm getting anxiety thinking about all the lyrics we'll need to type here. Oooooof. Ayudame
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That's a year I think we all can forget, even though I know you won't forget to keep checking that these lyrics are still not here.
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