The Best You Can Believe In Songtext - The Drones

The Best You Can Believe In - The Drones

I ain't often one who'd be having a crisis in faith
Though I would not be the one that you'd come asking anyway
I ain't a big believer in the virtues of belief
Though I would not say that outside looking out’s a virtue either

And you may, may think your right
May think that you have, but see you have not man
It is all a waste of time

I ain't philistine, friend or ally
I ain't no one’s fool 'cept mine
I ain't big on talk of getting on
Or tanning someone’s hide
If anything, you come to be
Thus you’re bound to go sometime

You can pipe me up your chimney
I was born of clear blue skies
To a white skinned girl
With pale blue eyes

I see a million injured eyeballs staring into the throat
And they're gutting one another with solicitous joy
And feeding it scraps with a frenzied devotion
A burning river of the worst men have
Is the best you can believe in
Let it balm you, then embalm you
And you can float your body down it in peace

And I'll be fine
Up there on the bank
With my flashlight
In a pair of pig skin tights


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