let the country bleed
James C. Westley
girl, dont talk to me about love.
you don't know what your speaking of.
and you dont even know what's wrong.
and see when i'm walking down the street,
you find the people that i meet.
are all the same. i don't know their names.
but i don't care.
man, you can drink til your minds a blur.
then you can blame it all on her.
but never forget that your what it's all about.
drive, in your truck you can feel the power.
and just go driving for hours and hours.
while you let the open wound bleed.
you don't care.
yeah once you've sown all your seeds.
and you made the skeptics believe
you can let the country bleed.
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