Texty: Lions Hive (The). Its Okay Luke McKay. East Ave.

We've got the weight of the world, on our shoulders.
A much too big coat, to keep us from the cold, from the cold.

I've got way too many friends
waiting too see, what I can do
what I can do, and I dont
no I wont have anything prepared
too much time, for idle hands
lets the devils work in,
such a sin, it set a limit on me
its much too cold

a fire of wrath for warmth
keeps my skin in, without a scar
and it wont, be open for admission
bit my nails down low, before the show so i have an excuse
that my hands hurt and it wont work, its much too low.

six thousand eyes
on my back when i go out
to grade me now, and i dont need
a break, just one good take
keep it raw keep it honest
i think ive found the key is to
tell the truth like i do

shift into low gear
theres no one crazy enough to be out here
oh how the devil told no lies made me think i was the trick
and i was, but damn that tongue for taste and trick

so damn that tongue, for taste and trick
for lies and sips and glass rim licks

this is my city my personal theif, four wheels for a house, its not hard to get out

(Thanks to Steve for these lyrics)