Thanks Given - State Champion

We grew our hair down to our eyes

Dancing miles toward the throne

But oh sometimes a grave is marked by a milestone

And when the time comes to go and rock’n’roll alone

I’ll march around this town drunk

With 'Out Of Step' in my headphones

Faking like I’m throwing rocks at cops

'Cause I am too scared to let go Just let go of all I know

And there’s a day in a month in the year

When «Thank you I’m so glad to be here

I like all those pictures on your wall"and all that

Is what you’re supposed to say

But hey is it that wrong

To just give thanks for a holiday?

There’s a hole in my chest

Where the sunshine don’t fit

But my heart still works

It beats through my shirt like a whip

Striking down the bandits and the benedicts

Striking them down into the ground

Striking them down watching them bleed

Calling them bozos making them leave

You grew your hair down to your eyes

(Why'd you grow your hair down to your eyes?)

When you grew your hair down to your eyes

Was it for me?