Stop Signs from Striking Fire by The Shoaldiggers

Stop sign's in the yard, it's rustier than my car
It's full of holes but I only put some
‘Cause I ain't that dumb to shoot off my gun
While you're still standing there
Rock's full of smoke, you're quick with your jokes
And they always seem pointed at me
So blast away at the sign in the yard
Just stop blasting away at me

You're out of this world, with your head full of curls
And your eyes just as empty as space
But you can't erase all your mistakes
Even in leather and lace
A ray gun on your hip, a snarl on your lips
And a countdown that starts off on 3
So blast away from the world where ya live
Just stop blasting away at me

You commandeered my love for the year
You gave me kisses, you gave me hard elbows
And without your clothes, after the shows
You were my souvenir
With gears just a grinding, downtown a climbing
Your love's like a thin failed veneer
So take your blast from the past and kiss my ass
And blast on away from here

• Alternative
• alt-country
• alt-roots
• swampgrass
• Hillsborough