Jump Little Children
Underground Elite

Mississippi moonshine's got me doubled over laughing in pain
Back at the Chevron the chicken wings made you feel just the same
The bucket of bayou that licked you like a five pound block of salt
I threw it to the puppy that was yapping on the hot asphalt.

Wisest word I ever heard was written on that bathroom wall
In the Mississippi River greasy spoon in southern Arkansas
Skimming across the scrawl of the underground elite retorts
I see a beacon to the traveler paraphrased sweet and short.

A word to the wise
A breath to the philosopher
A hand to the devil
A gift to the masses
Whatever you do, don't
Whatever you do, don't
Whatever you do, don't take my advice.

Mister blister burning on the fumes of a day hard earned
Bullet through the blue highways 'til the whole damn world is turned
We're driving and we're driving until driving, it don't feel real
But it's so easy, all you do is get some sleep behind the wheel.

Take a second to reflect on peculiarity
Every stop we've made has shared a certain similarity
There's juices and there's candies and there's sodas, all brand names
But the message on the walls from town to town has been the same.

A word to the wise
A breath to the philosopher
A hand to the devil
A gift to the masses
Whatever you do, don't
Whatever you do, don't
Whatever you do, don't take my advice.

Permanent marker with a fat tip
Scratch off the paint with a dime
Greas up the mirror with some lipstick
A revolution is not a crime.

Finally before my eyes, there it was for me to see
In a truck stop in the lonely hills of eastern Tennessee
I'd tell you how I felt if I could but I just can't
When I happened on that bathroom with a fresh coat of paint.

A word to the wise
A breath to the philosopher
A hand to the devil
A gift to the masses
Whatever you do, don't
Whatever you do, don't
Whatever you do, don't take my advice.


Mirror lyrics:

Whatever you do, don't take my advice.
Whatever you do, don't
Whatever you do, don't
A gift to the masses
A hand to the devil
A breath to the philosopher
A word to the wise

When I happened on that bathroom with a fresh coat of paint.
I'd tell you how I felt if I could but I just can't
In a truck stop in the lonely hills of eastern Tennessee
Finally before my eyes, there it was for me to see

A revolution is not a crime.
Greas up the mirror with some lipstick
Scratch off the paint with a dime
Permanent marker with a fat tip

Whatever you do, don't take my advice.
Whatever you do, don't
Whatever you do, don't
A gift to the masses
A hand to the devil
A breath to the philosopher
A word to the wise

But the message on the walls from town to town has been the same.
There's juices and there's candies and there's sodas, all brand names
Every stop we've made has shared a certain similarity
Take a second to reflect on peculiarity

But it's so easy, all you do is get some sleep behind the wheel.
We're driving and we're driving until driving, it don't feel real
Bullet through the blue highways 'til the whole damn world is turned
Mister blister burning on the fumes of a day hard earned

Whatever you do, don't take my advice.
Whatever you do, don't
Whatever you do, don't
A gift to the masses
A hand to the devil
A breath to the philosopher
A word to the wise

I see a beacon to the traveler paraphrased sweet and short.
Skimming across the scrawl of the underground elite retorts
In the Mississippi River greasy spoon in southern Arkansas
Wisest word I ever heard was written on that bathroom wall

I threw it to the puppy that was yapping on the hot asphalt.
The bucket of bayou that licked you like a five pound block of salt
Back at the Chevron the chicken wings made you feel just the same
Mississippi moonshine's got me doubled over laughing in pain


Relevant Tags:
UUnderground EElite nderground lite nUderground lEite hnderground slite hUnderground sElite Uhnderground Eslite
7nderground 3lite 7Underground 3Elite U7nderground E3lite knderground flite kUnderground fElite Uknderground Eflite
inderground rlite iUnderground rElite Uinderground Erlite 8nderground 4lite 8Underground 4Elite U8nderground E4lite
jnderground dlite jUnderground dElite Ujnderground Edlite ynderground wlite yUnderground wElite Uynderground Ewlite
Unnderground Ellite Uderground Eite Udnerground Eilte Umderground Ekite Umnderground Eklite Unmderground Elkite
Uhderground Eoite Eolite Unhderground Eloite Ujderground Epite Eplite Unjderground Elpite
Ubderground Eliite Ubnderground Elte Unbderground Eltie Undderground Eljte Unerground Eljite Unedrground Elijte
Unxerground El9te Unxderground El9ite Undxerground Eli9te Uneerground Ellte Unederground Undeerground Elilte
Unferground Elote Unfderground Undferground Eliote Unrerground Elkte Unrderground Undrerground Elikte
Uncerground El8te Uncderground El8ite Undcerground Eli8te Unserground Elute Unsderground Eluite Undserground Eliute
Elitte Undrground Elie Undreground Eliet Undsrground Elife Elifte Undesrground Elitfe
Und3rground Eli5e Und3erground Eli5te Unde3rground Elit5e Undfrground Elihe Elihte Undefrground Elithe
Undrrground Eliye Eliyte Underrground Elitye Und4rground Eli6e Und4erground Eli6te Unde4rground Elit6e
Unddrground Elige Eligte Undedrground Elitge Undwrground Elire Undwerground Elirte Undewrground Elitre
Elitee Undeground Elit Undegrround Elite Undedground Elits Elitse Underdground Elites
Unde4ground Elit3 Elit3e Under4ground Elite3 Undegground Elitf Undegrground Undergground Elitef
Undetground Elitr Undetrground Undertground Eliter Unde5ground Elit4 Unde5rground Elit4e Under5ground Elite4
Undefground Elitd Elitde Underfground Elited



HOME
Popular Songs:
it's all in the game

summer days

what'd ya do

in the shadow of the valley

disconnected

northern skies

save me

rats

devastation hands

quć© hago yo

this one has a bad motivator

mai pić¹ sola

no trash in my trailer

chanteur de jazz

pequeć±a traviesa

1922

fade to blue

c'est beau la vie

you've got so far to go

the flipside

(C) 2012 MirrorLyrics. All rights reserved. contact us