Tayter Country Lyrics

Tayter Country

I'm the wrong boy you dreamed about
Standing loud, I would never
shout
Slouching in the bar with conviction

I'm the one with the
leather views
Waiting in line to release the truth
Liquid right lends
itself to direction

But with a machine gun
With a machine gun
With
a machine, be more than seen
With a machine

The volume drones to a
hundred black
We'll play "The End" and then give it back
To the comfy
light of tradition

'Cause when the shroud is removed for you
The
cutting edge becomes petting zoo
An ailing malted knight's new
prescription

With a machine gun
With a machine gun
With a machine,
be more than clean
With a machine

I don't really wanna touch you
I
don't really wanna touch you
I don't really wanna touch you
I don't
really wanna touch you
I don't really wanna touch you
Tonight,
tonight

I'm the wrong boy you dreamed about
Standing loud, I would
never shout
Slouching in the bar with conviction
With conviction
With
conviction
With conviction...