Lyrics » BORN BLONDE

Come with me to the wasteland of the living dead, I can show you almost everyting

You have to leave your shoes behind, and don’t ask me why because I don’t know, no I don’t know

STOP

Come with me to the wasteland of the living dead, I can show you almost anything you want to see

EXCEPT FOR THAT

So come with me (yeah) so come with me, So come with me (yeah)

Swim with me through the hourglass, and I can show you time as it slowly rushes by

You have to leave your skin behind, and don’t ask me why because I don’t know, no I don’t know

STOP

Come with me to the wasteland of the living dead, I can show you almost anything you want to see

EXCEPT FOR THAT

So come with me (yeah) so come with me, So come with me (yeah)

Fall with me through the fabric of space and time because I’m born blond, they say I won’t mind

You have to leave your thoughts behind, and don’t ask me why because I don’t know, no I don’t know

HEY THERE’S A SQUIRREL UNDER THAT ROCK

Come with me to the wasteland of the living dead, I can show you almost everyting

You have to leave your skin behind, and don’t ask me why because I don’t know, no I don’t know

You have to leave your shoes behind, and don’t ask me why because I don’t know, no I don’t know

DOES THIS MAKE MY BUTT LOOK BIG?

Snow: Guitar/Vocals / Rain : bass / Vocals / Silvermoon: Drums / Whitefeather: Vocals