all arise!
decemberists, the
baby wants a broken heart
hear you found a lynchpin to keep it all from falling apart
better kick it from your big
hear it tightens up when you fall after fifty tries
you spit thick and you cross your heart
but the culvert's all run dry
from keeping shotgun shy all arise
so the dollar shot shot broke the law and they knocked you down
better call the coppers if you need someone to push you around
there's nothing left to steal
you spit thick and you cross your heart
but the culvert's all run dry
from keeping shotgun shy all arise