Lyric On The Hood

It all began without warning
On a strange winter s morning
The sky turned red
The vibrations went dead
With these terrible songs on a rainy day
The pressure just started to fall
Your scene doesn t do anything for me
It doesn t do anything at all

Is the music gone?
Is it gone for good
It s only 6 metal strings on a piece of wood
And all these things goin on in my head
Make it kinda hard to deal
Like seaweed swayin in the ocean blue
For me, it s got to be real

I don t care anymore
People tell me I should
They re out lookin for hits
I d rather lay on the hood of an old car with my girlfriend
And my real friends
Until the end

I ll take you on a trip
Inside my soul
There you ll see
The part that somebody soul
Now can you see this picture that I painted for you
It s of you that you re not used to
But you refuse to don t you?
You re thinkin too hard
You can t think too hard

I don t care anymore
People tell me I should
They re out lookin for hits
I d rather lay on the hood of an old car with my girlfriend
And my real friends
Until the end

It all began without warning
On a strange winter s morning
The sky turned red
The vibrations went dead
With these terrible songs on a rainy day
The pressure just started to fall
Your scene doesn t do anything for me
It doesn t do anything at all

I don t care anymore
People tell me I should
They re out lookin for hits
I d rather lay on the hood of an old car with my girlfriend
And my real friends
Until the end