Shot From A Cannon Lyrics - The North Corridor - Chevelle

Ten minutes in he's sweating 

Should I have asked more than fame 

Ignore that beast he's smiling 

It's not till next New Years Eve 

Wish I could get that list 

Yes I would burn that list 

Down he goes 

Set him down to a real life, failure 

Held fast like the field mice, been there 

Give a nod as if he knows, come round 

Dead last with a drumroll, when the dam blows 

The dam blows 

The dam blows 

The dam blows 

Quit blaming unending 

Eliminate the results 

Just blame me already 

Then try in vain to be close 

But these nerves are spent 

Yes these nerves are spent 

Set him down to a real life, failure 

Held fast like the field mice, been there 

Give a nod as if he knows, come round 

Dead last with a drumroll, when the dam blows 

The dam blows 

The dam blows 

The dam blows 

Hand it down 

Hand it down 

It's your failure 

It's your failure 

Set him down to a real life, failure 

Held fast like the field mice, been there 

Give a nod as if he knows, come round 

Dead last with a drumroll, when the dam blows 

When the dam blows 

The dam blows 

The dam blows 

The dam blows