Lyrics:
It's coming on Christmas
They're cutting down trees
Putting up reindeer
And singing songs of joy and peace
I wish I had a river
I could skate
gets in your blood
It's gets in your blood
Running around cutting up
You just can't get enough
Once it gets in your blood
I'm just a moon bit fool
I'm
and cutting through with signals I know
Washing over me until me head is clear
And it's ringing out and keeping me where I want to be
Washing over me until my
out before you
Open up your mouth.
I can't believe the things we say. A
Cutting word can ruin days. I can't
Believe the things we say. Now I wish I
a river flowing through time
(Like a river)
Let it wash you clean
(Like a river)
Going up stream
(Like a river)
Cutting through right
(Like
It's coming on Christmas, they're cutting down trees
They're putting up reindeer
And singing songs of joy and peace
Oh I wish I had a river I could
arm around me here
Cutting up, cracking a cold beer
Saying cheers, hey y'all, it's sure been a good year
It's one of those moments, that's got your
You wanna call me back, oh
[Bridge:]
Hold up, I think you're cutting out
Hold up, I think you're cutting out
Hold up, I think I'm losing you
Hold
Things I wish I hadn't done and somehow wish I would
Cutting through the American noise
You've got a voice and a song to sing (and a song to sing)
Drink
feel you at my back
With that long black cloak and that sharp scythe
For cutting them all down
Your long black coat, a skull and a scythe
Cutting
of a Maharina
Baby! Come quick! I think they are cutting down our hedge
Cutting down our hedge
Cutting down our hedge
Have you ever had to pee so bad that you
There's no more searching for answers
Better leave it anyway
You wonder how it'll feel like
When he gets to be your age
And now I'm cutting off
I'm afraid to show it inside
It's so real, but no one else would know it
The whole truth, and no lies
Cutting deeper I can hear my soul cry
C'mon,
Something's gotten hold of my heart
Tearing my soul and my senses apart
Something's gotten into my life, cutting
Its way through my dreams like
Shaking my hips and cutting lines
Feels a little passe now
Shoulda cherished my wine and
All of those friends who I thought were fine, oh
Where are your
this off
I got a picture of you
And this is cutting at the quick now
And that is nothing new
I guess you can be turned around
I'm sleeping this
A motherfucker on the run
Now let's go
So tell me when did drinking become a crime
Your whining and complaining
Is cutting into my drinking time
I've got too
a solution to share
Kid are just cut-ups
Cutting their cures on a plate
And don't say this song is on point
Or the neighbors that care
Will
know
I don't know
Why don't you
get a life of your own
I don't know
I don't know
You're cutting way too
close to the bone
I don't know
I don't
This summer I hear the drummin'
Four dead in Ohio
Gotta get down to it
Soldiers are cutting us down
Should have been done long ago
What if you knew
I heard the sound of your bike
As your wheels hit the gravel
And your engine in the driveway, cutting off
And I pushed through the screen door
She's in parties
It's in the can
Freeze frame screen kiss
Hot heads under silent wigs
Fall guys tumble on the cutting room floor
Look-a-likes fall
through the migraine
Cutting through the cellophane, wrappers of your tired brain
Terminal eyes, put out the light
Terminal eyes
Only the lonely
This summer I hear the drummin'
Four dead in Ohio
Gotta get down to it
Soldiers are cutting us down
Should have been done long ago
What if you knew
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