so you bought the farm   leaving you caught my arm   I’m drawing the maginot line   up and down your spine   I painted you in red   but you wore black instead      these animal instincts   are driving you   did you think wisdom   would pull you through?   do you believe in rainstorms   to wash away all of these graveyards   that you cant change      so you left the bar,    then you crashed my car   I’m drawing the Maginot line   in between your eyes   I know you tried to stay   you just turned the wrong way      these animal instincts   are driving you   did you think wisdom   would pull you through?   do you believe in rainstorms   to wash away all of these graveyards   that you cant change   these animal instincts   are driving me   I thought wisdom   would set me free   I believe in snow storms   to cover deep   all of these graveyards   that I wont see   all of these graveyards   that I wont see   all of there graveyards   all of these graveyards   that I wont see