Shes My Rushmore Lyrics

Shes My Rushmore lyrics

Cut your break lines, brake your headlights and waited for you at the stop 

sign. Disconnected iron lungs, insurance fires, our smothered young. Always


the first one on the scene. A pyromantic midsummer nights dream.



Thank you lord:

1) for this oil slick.

2) for her car
wreck.

3) for I'm lovesick.



Heaven sent us a redeemer, but
Hell tried to his resolve. And when you 

thought we were done for. I
pulled through. While you rested your eyes in 

the driver seat, I sat and
watched you. Always the first one on the scene. A 

pyromantic midsummer
nights dream. Trust me. We'll wait for it, pray for it, 

step on the
brakes till we're over it, under it, screaming like bombs for 

it. Oh
dear me, I've done it again.



Thank you lord:

4) for the
loaded gun.

5) for the bad aim.

6) for I'm lonesome.



God is smiling down on us, he shines his grace on everyone.



[p.s. - The greatest lovers were murderers first.]