The first ten years

We had a good time
We got our books read
We sent a postcard
Hey Brian Townsend
No we’re never giving it up
If you cannot see the light, there is gonna be a fight
We made it back fine
We found our lost friend
We almost killed ourselves for the weekend
No we’re never giving it up

If you cannot see the light, there is gonna be a fight
You took a picture and you gave it back
I know what you want man, I know what you want
It’s the satisfaction of not turning back
I know what you got man, I know what you got
I just can’t stand it when I don’t even have the ground to be standing on
I just can’t face it when it doesn’t even have a face. I mean hey, come on
Is anybody even mowing the dog? Is anybody even mowing the dog?
Is anybody even mowing the dog? Is anybody even mowing the dog?
I can’t stand it
We’re doing our best to take it all slowly
To be in control without being controlling