Bright Eyes - Burn Rubber Lyrics

Send "Burn Rubber" ringtones to your cell

But if you turn the porch light on and let the marble night withdraw 
you can smoke a cigarette on the wooden steps. 
The mosquitoes are not vampires. The moon is not your mother 
even if she is preparing for a total eclipse. 

Get behind the wheel. Stay in front of the storm. 

The clouds dream disorder. They make faces. They make mud 
on some ancient order which is no longer enforced. 
The sugar bowl is full of ants. Your sister is a dumpy mess. 
And you are cutting off your head to spite your shoulders. 

Get behind the wheel. Stay in front of the storm. 
Get behind the wheel. Stay in front of the storm

Send "Burn Rubber" ringtones to your cell

lyrics submitted by Kaitlyn on 21-11-2004
lyrics corrected by laeken on 24-05-2005