Lyrics: Joe Jerome Newman
Music: Joe Jerome Newman
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Thirty thousand horsepower tied to both arms
They disappear and I writhe like a downed pylon
Not to be trusted
Not to be trusted
Turn this ocean liner 'round towards that sun
Full steam ahead to the ramp it took me months to build and setup
Not to be trusted
Not to be trusted
Have you ever seen the men wear eyeliner in dusty rose?
Brush me down like a horse, baby
Whispering "I'll be Montana, you'll be Idaho"
She's a pioneering work in mass concrete
Brush me
She shadows my dreams and pulls me in as I run away
Not to be trusted
Not to be trusted
Turn this ocean liner 'round towards that sun
Like a horse
Full steam ahead to the ramp it took me months to build and setup
Not to be trusted
Not to be trusted
I give rides across a low tide
A child whispers to me, yeah
You're a mouse, yeah, in a field where the cats stay up
Feed me apples with a flat palm
A child whispers to me, yeah
You're a mouse, yeah, you're a mouse, yeah
Have you ever seen the men wear eyeliner in dusty rows?
Brush me down like a horse, baby
Whispering "I'll be Montana, you'll be Idaho"
Brush me down like a horse, baby
Whispering "I'll be Montana, you'll be Idaho"
"I'll be Montana, you'll be Idaho"
"I'll be Montana, you'll be Idaho"