I couldn't care more to you than I do I couldn't care more to you than I do
I couldn't care more to you than I do
Charlie Panic
Charlie Panic and the Bible of dreams
I get excited by the news of today
What seems unstable may be able to stay
Charlie Panic
Charlie Panic and the Bible of dreams
My friend is hot, my baby do as she please
What good is living when you live in disease?
Charlie Panic
Charlie Panic and the Bible of dreams
I dream of heaven, it's a heavenly place
What good is loving if it all goes to waste?
Charlie Panic
Charlie Panic and the Bible of dreams
High time we made a stand
And shook up the views of the common man
And the love train ride from coast to coast
DJ the man we love the most
Could you be, could you be squeaky clean
And stash any hope of democracy
As the headline says you're free to choose
There's egg on your face and mud on your shoes
One of these days they're gonna call it the blues
They're gonna call it the blues
They're gonna call it the blues
I spy tears in the eyes
And look to the skies for some kind of divine intervention
Who goes to waste? So nice to eat, so nice to taste
A politician granny with your high ideals
Have you no idea how the majority feels?
So without love and a promised land
We were fools to the rules of a government plan
You kick out the star, bring back the jam
Bring back the jam
I call out Camptina
I call out Camptina
I call out Camptina
I call out Camptina
I call out Camptina
I call out Camptina