Dead From The Waist Down Lyrics

The sun is shining,
We should be making hay,
But we're dead from the waist down,
Like in california

Victory is empty,
There are lessons in defeat,
But we're dead from the waist down,
We are sleeping on our feet.

We stole the songs from birds in trees,
Bought us time on easy street,
Now our paths, they never meet,
We chose to court and flatter greed, ego disposability,
I caught a glimpse and it's not me

Make hay not war,
Make hay not war,
Make hay not war,
Or else we're done for,
And we're d from the w down.

There's no contracts binding,
No bad scene beyond repair,
But when you're dead from the waist down,
You're too far gone to even care.

We stole the songs from birds in trees,
Bought us time on easy street,
Now our paths, they never meet,
We chose to court and flatter greed, ego disposability,
I caught a glimpse and it's not me

Make hay not war,
Make hay not war,
Make hay not war,
Or else we're done for,
And we're d from the w down.

The sun is shining
The sun is shining