So, if you don't believe that man was made from mud I'm inclined to lean that way as well And if you think that we should drink each other's blood Slice me open, what the hell I get the goosebumps just remembering your name The shameless hope behind your eyes Insisting sincerely that the snow begets the spring Who needs wit when you are wise ♪ You can sleep in any bed you think is soft I will save a place for you here at the trough But if instead, you resolve to hook the hose to the exhaust Admit you're beat... I will not think you weak Our car was buried in the last dug ditch Our broken family stood it's ground We poured down kisses on his pale blue lips Oaths were made and vengeance vowed I try to think of it as often as I should My hat in hand and furrowed brow But once you realize that you'll never save the world The next best bet is burn it down Stay away from whisky love, and stay away from men You do those things and you may never get the chance To drink pollution and to sit here on your hands It ain't so bad, if you get happy when your sad Stay away from whisky and you stay away from mine We're writing footnotes for a culture in decline And I don't know, if that don't, then Just what will change your mind and break that spell And we'll quietly rebel Come here, we'll quietly rebel