Soul Drain Lyrics

Disconnected

Unsuspected

There was nothing up our sleeve

Raised our glasses

Took the classes

Till we honestly believed

Came with flowers

Stayed for hours

Took it all the way to bed

Pat and Vanna

Joe Montana

All the Star Search rage, we said it was a good game

We shrugged and played along

We gave our glad endorsement

But now it just seems wrong
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Cry the cold rain

Down the soul drain

It's that special time of year

Find a snowstorm

I might get warm

'Cause the weather's worse in here

Grab the ice tongs

Sing the fight songs

'Cause my finger's off the pulse

Tea with Donald

Lunch with Ronald

I was not myself, I was a good accomplice

An ideal go-between

I stood up under torture

But now I'm coming clean