combat boots and a scratched up record
signed by the hero
I didn't think that there was something wrong again
now it
counting crows must die
counting crows must die
counting crows must die
i'd
do you see what I see
a broken bridge ahead
I could
well I wish every day was a Friday night
with a
now you see it, see it everywhere
all around the world
I remember when we walked as one
and all the truths
all around the world i've seen the right wing on
well the kids hit the stands and the shit hit
see the girls in the summer sun
they all look so
mohammad is a little boy
growing up in a violent world
heard
sitting in my room
come to take me away
me worry?
What problems?
I've
waking so damn early well
this jobs become a living hell
more
some came from the east
some came from the west
but was
oh rodney won't you play this song tonight?
O radio can
i'm gonna knock down every wall (I find)
gonna spit out
you're looking at kids saying its all junk
looking at me
well ouch! Last night I was bitten by the bug
