Culture Shock
Culture shock - bring me back and I won't answer the bell
I never found a love like this
I swear I'd worship your ass
No one's ever heard all them songs you wrote
And no one ever cares about the things you know in your head
I never found a love like this
You swear I talk just like your dad
The way I always grip the wheel
And how I compare the price of gas
No one's ever heard all them songs you wrote
And no one ever cares about the things you know in your head
Your favorite part of being 21
Erasing your mind and then singing your songs
Driving them fields and wringing tie dye
There's 21 grams and the light of your eye
When you're dead
You never knew a ski resort or sterile museum hall
But you had a friend who took you out
You felt his weight over your pants
No one's ever heard all them songs you wrote
And no one ever cares about the things you know in your head
Your favorite part of being 21
Erasing your mind and then singing your songs
Driving them fields and wringing tie dye
There's 21 grams and the light of your eye
Your favorite part of resting your head
No need to answer no need to reply
Looking for flowers remembering a song
There's 21 grams and the light in your eye
When you're dead
Writer/s: Motel Black
