I’ve been drunk in the meadow
Drugged by the wind
Chased down the river
Laid down on needles & pins
Cause someone in their right mind would be out of here by now
Singing songs of victory with the rest of the crowd
Those tears you’re cryin out, boy, don’t mean a God damn thing
A God damn thing, a God damn thing...
Yeah, No.
Held as a hostage
Kept a prisoner of war
Fled from the forces
Of good & bad of all sorts.
Now, I want you getting goosebumps & chills down your spine
Hairs on your neck going up, up, up..
Those tears you’re cryin out, girl, don’t mean a God damn thing
A God damn thing, a God damn thing...
Something went right, something went right
Every time my mother told me keep my head held high
Something went wrong, something went wrong
I knew it’d come to this all along
I’m an old picture, just an old picture
I’m an old picture with a new frame of mind
Dust me off...
Dust me off with a new frame of mind
Yeah
A new frame of mind
Cry, cry...
A God damn thing
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