Army Of Freshmen Shackle The Wind Lyrics

Shackle The Wind Lyrics

Here at the end, pathetic again

But I'll hang your clothes on the line, on the line

Curse all the soldiers, I swear that I'll hold ya

When gentle days pass through my mind, through my mind



Shackle the wind and I'll see you again

When I ain't got nothing to prove.

Shackle the wind and I'll see you again

When I ain't got nothing to prove.



Indian dreams and debutante summers

I stammered and stuttered through lies, through lies

You took advantage of a splintered filled victory

While weakness held on in my eyes, in my eyes



[Chorus]



Cedar chest letters, tears in a dorm

A rain dog alone in the storm, in the storm

Victim of alleyways, cancer torn families

Victim of alleyways born, still born



[Chorus x2]



Here at the end, pathetic again

But I'll hang your clothes on the line, on the line