Cobra Constant Committee Bake Lyrics

song lyrics Cobra Constant Committee Bake Sale lyrics I ve been falling harder with this city s decline. And I know I m not getting any smarter. Every blackened skyline has some failure in mind that rains on down around quitting time. And we drink in gulps, through sobs and old gridlock; Trekking for wiles the longest damn street in the world. And although we re young wide eyed and crooked tongued, we re sick of our streets. Don t know how to love them. Concrete s made us stronger because one thing s for sure; These pop songs don t come easy anymore. Our mayor s been shooting for the leftist crator. But that s gone south like town hall jumpers. Hell, I ll just ask Jane Doe bout all the lengths One goes to turn up the volume on the neighbourhood screams and shrieks; To want to paint it red, until the chief is dead and paraded downtown all damn day. So let them bury me anywhere but home because it s been so long, I don t care where I m from. I ve never been homesick as long as I ve walked all alone. Just let them bury me anywhere but home because it s been so long, I don t care where I m from. Though hallowed, still shallow, this ground couldn t keep my ghost down. Assaults we still permit our poet-politic: My violet bruises grand as sunsets that we missed? We re still falling for old talk bout newer mores; Habourfront circus plans where once we took a stand. song lyrics