Neurotica

Up In The Hay

Neurotica


Set out cold with a whisper 
End up with sweat and a scream 
Your soul is bound for south and not rising 
Far less important than it seems 

One roll up in the hay 
So sorry I cannot stay 
Yeah one roll up in the hay 
Grab on real tight to today 

Convince yourself that solo is happy 
Convince yourself you'll be just fine 
Your bag of lies is revealing 
Revealing like flies in the wine 

One roll up in the hay 
So sorry I cannot stay 
One roll up in the hay 
Grab on real tight to today 

You think your something