Fair To Midland - Golden Parachutes lyrics

rate me

Here they come

Smashing the gate

Swallowing swords with a song

Now my throat's numb

Where to find you

Your bread and your butter

Your deals lie in gutter

You both will decide

You know where the tide

Were you shaking in your boots?

Did it scare you half to death?

When you saw the falling arrows.

Did you stop it in your tracks?

Or join the whole stampede?

Just to keep from spilling over...

Won't that be a sight?

Won't that be a sight?