Lyrics

[Verse 1: Reba Meyers & Jami Morgan] A pile of shells and a pile of leaves In my dreams green man looks like me And failure falls just like autumn trees My concrete comfort mezzanine [Chorus: Reba Meyers & Jami Morgan] The smell of autumn and carbine You'll never clean it up I wanna let 'em all down A letter goes out to your side Something to mix it up I wanna let 'em all down The smell of autumn and carbine [Verse 2: Reba Meyers & Jami Morgan] They'll crack a window and let you feel the breeze But was the juice ever really worth the squeeze? It all looked so loud, now we don't hear a peep A distant rainbow reverie Now you're a pile of pills and a pile of leaves Boss man's posthumous hit factory He sleeps in silk sheets while you rest in peace Culture's black eye like the girls you beat [Chorus: Reba Meyers & Jami Morgan] The smell of autumn and carbine You'll never clean it up I wanna let 'em all down A letter goes out to your side Something to mix it up I wanna let 'em all down The smell of autumn and carbine [Bridge: Reba Meyers, Peter Steele & Jami Morgan] Draining slowly, finally at peace Is it any wonder, why autumn is the most favourite season The trees are flame and the water's still It is by far, my favourite season Draining slowly, finally at peace Draining slowly draining slowly Draining slowly, finally fading away [Chorus: Reba Meyers & Jami Morgan] The smell of autumn and carbine You'll never clean it up I wanna let 'em all down A letter goes out to your side Something to mix it up I wanna let 'em all down The smell of autumn and carbine [Outro: Jami Morgan & Reba Meyers] You'll never clean it up You'll never leave it No matter what they say You never mattered much anyway