Let's get together I believe this is part of the start of something good Oh oh oh come on Oh oh oh come on now Oh oh oh we got something Oh oh oh there's something I've been cooped up all alone Barely breathing by the phone

110 in the shade Iced tea won’t cut it And neither will lemonade I need a cold Budweiser on a bar stool And a jukebox by my dear Singing cold beer country 'Cause it’s cold beer country round here So dang hot you want to sit around naked Ain’t rained one

I feel no sympathy, I've got no time for feeling sorry! You live inside a cave! You barely get by, the rest of us are trying, There's no need to apologize, You barely get by the rest of us, You're trying, there's no need to apologize, We still live in

You or me, baby, who's gonna break first? Who's gonna walk up and say "hi" Say, "what the hell are we doin'?" Then lean in a little close to whose lips Standing at the bar tryin' to get a drink Got one I hadn't touched at the table Somebody said you're

I just, I just can't-can't take my mind off you At the rooftop, rooftop It was the third of September, we were hanging up on the roof Was the hot, hot night we were having a barbecue And I said hi, you said hi, baby, that's when I knew It was a night to

And I'm staring down the barrel of a 45 Swimming through the ashes of another life No real reason to accept the way things have changed Staring down the barrel of a 45 What ever happened to the young man's heart? Swallowed by pain, as he slowly fell

Well, there's broken silence By thunder crashing in the dark (Crash in the dark) And this broken record Spin endless circles in the bar (Spin 'round in the bar) This world can hurt you It cuts you deep and leaves a scar Things fall apart, but nothing

Exodus, movement of Jah people Uh, uh-huh hmm Babylon position the queen and set the pawn And start transform like Deceptacon Anytime delegates have a discrepence Well a bare tension with some long weapons Night vision upon the attack mission Colaliton

Has only got so long Even the sweetest plum Maybe we're overgrown Maybe our time has come Baby, we're barely holding on (Got so long) You can't change what the seasons bring The sweetest plum Watching you sleep

The girl in the other room She knows by now There's something ain't know other fears Now she wears this thread bare She sits on the floor The glass press tight to the wall She hears murmurs low The paper is peeling Her eyes staring straight at the ceiling