Trampled By Turtles - Winners

There were dreams on a full moon night
Big black hole in the middle of the light
Painless times we were feeling alright
We were breaking down the walls
Dirty little basements and electric guitars
The sound of the river and the pines and the stars
We drank a little too much ya we took it too far
Well but most of us survived


There's so much coming out there's nothing going in
With your skirt above your knee and your murderous grin
Awe tell me that your not leaving

You were standing there so literal and free
writing pretty poems and ruining me
It took a little time but baby now I see
That the end is always near
I was sleeping on a couch with a shivering dog
practicing my speeches and studying the law
nothing in the cupboard but a hammer and a saw
and some nails to drive it home


There's so much coming out there's nothing going in
I could write it down but that would be a sin
And you know how I feel about sinning


Charlie on the stage and the roof may collapse
No ones seems to worry about the light in the gaps
all the walls painted yellow and papered with mats
never mind this is time to move on
pretty little city built on a hill side
there's music in the bars and fire in the skies
We went to the beach and it was covered in ice
and I used to call it home

There's so much coming out there's nothing going in
I know that you feel that you're never gonna win
awe but the world won't forget a winner