Letra

Bound to a rocket from a ricochet Hoping all the sad out here evaporates Clouds move just enough to watch you walk away And I think they think I don't possess the brawn and brains Scorched by the fire on the love seat The past getting dark burns above me The shouts ringing out from the corner of creed While the MLBs play ball out in the foggy streets I'm a campfire believer I'm a hungry amoeba I've had a hot head and a fever for way to long Leapt to my feet in time to celebrate The floor's bad enough to me make me grab a cane Madam's bouncing in the ceiling fill the room the with grain While the witches drown the kitchen with tears of pain Lost all control of my body On a mountain in Jackson, Wyoming Little things have taken most of my money And moving on before its gone I'm a campfire believer I'm a hungry amoeba I've had a hot head and a fever for way to long Sheila I've been thinking I like you but I quit drinking So I leave before the ship starts sinking And carry on and get along I'm a campfire believer I'm a hungry amoeba I've had a hot head and a fever for way to long I'm a campfire believer I'm a hungry amoeba I've got a hot head and a fever but not for long
Writer(s): Nicholas Horn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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