Twang

Duration

3:50

Genres

Southern/Blues Rock/Rockabilly

Description

Lyrics

When the magnetic fires near me I’m drawn in close to those who feel it I fear the sky scrapers on chutes of gold Are dissolving all our truths away There’s a passion below, they lay Within the trials of patience made Loving light reflection now Renders them to the Tao Beneath the ground with no name Together we could burn this thing down I will let your soul sing high So go on, let your soul, sing high Are you tired of goin’ against the wind ya? Or have you found any friends that are real yet? We split my soul up around 5 Down with the news, their sick So you’ve got to pull their line (pull that line) Let them know people are shinin’ (shine through) Below this pond of black sky (black sky) Somethin’ reveals peace in our blood (peace in blood) Beneath the ground with no name Together we could burn this thing down I will let your soul sing high So go on, let your soul, sing high I wanna’ touch your flame Let me burn away Cause there’s blaze down low And its on my mind right now