TroubleTown

Duration

5:10

Genres

Americana / Alt Country

Description

Lyrics

The wind is howling like hell, sounds of tortured screams you know so well. Something's burning, greed you can smell. I've been up on one and dragged around by the other in this two horse town. Now the sirens are the only sound. The house is on fire and we can't stop it now. Let the wind be the fuel to burn this mother down. And on the courthouse lawn we'll all gather around to get us warm, cause it's cold in Troubletown. Scared or strong both knees will shake. Like the hand holding the blackest coffee you ever ate. Fate of our father's and we can't escape. Besides we did nothing to make a change. Whatever is served on the ladle of the day. This humble pie ain't only for the saved. I see you working hard, nose to the ground. But the rules are all different now. We've been pruned best to find out how. This wind will cut you to the bone. Make you forget all you've ever known. Time to find us a new home. The house is on fire and we can't stop it now. Let the wind be the fuel to burn this mother down. And on the courthouse lawn we'll all gather around to get us warm, cause it's cold in Troubletown. The embers lay fog to the ground. This rain's gonna fall before the sun comes around. If we rebuild the walls of this town. Let us not lay a stone before we're humbled down. And let love be your cornerstone in Troubletown. Let love be your cornerstone in Troubletown.