Lyrics

Lose your war and we can stay out all night Lose your keys and we can't go home In a little time In a little gin We can touch hands again Lose your head Lose your warhead Wrote a song for a room I left long ago It was my home It was my hell Now the girl that lives there She's an exotic, a drunk Leaves her clothes off when it rains Run to the river She carry me She run me All the way down To the floor Where it's warm And dirty like a river My whole Hell Carry me No, run me All the way down To the river All I want is to be worthy of my Hands, but she's got plans Dirty like a river (You can't) run me down Lose it Lose your war