Blister Soul (Live at the Axiom)

Lyrics

[Verse 1] So you got this place you go It's just a trip before the fall It's way, way past the fevered pitch But just a spit from the wrecking ball Wrecking ball [Verse 2] You said you woke up this morning Said you woke up under a curse Yeah, I've heard the blues are bad But this is something worse And the ambulance driver Well, he tips his hat and stares And asks you in a grave voice "Honey, can I take you anywhere?" [Chorus] Yeah, yeah, the thing we cannot speak of But the secret we all know This blister soul Whoa, oh, this blister soul Oh, whoa, this blister soul [Verse 3] There's a smaller place we go It's where there's hardly any sound You know, it's where the deals, they've all gone south, so to speak And the house of cards goes And the damage is costly It's well beyond all dollars and sense You can't measure it with graph or chart Or any instrument [Chorus] Yeah, yeah, the thing we cannot speak of But the secret we all know Oh, this blister soul Whoa, oh, this blister soul Oh, whoa, this blister soul, yeah [Guitar Solo] [Verse 4] Yeah, up from the trumpet blast Won't you hear Kevin's drums? Yeah, from once upon a time To the sweet kingdom come And the thing that's yours for free Well, that's the thing I need the most Oh Stifles every boast [Chorus] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, the thing we cannot speak But the secret we all know Oh, this blister soul Whoa, oh, this blister soul Oh, whoa, this blister soul, yeah [Outro] Oh, this blister soul Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Blister soul, oh Blister soul Hey! [Spoken Outro] Thanks a lot. Thanks for being part of this. We're gonna tune the spaghetti that we've strung our guitars with tonight.