Pass It Along - American Fangs

Hot afternoon

Not enough room

Only enough room in here to stand up

Open a door open windows won't you let in some of that stormy weather

Because everyone is bopping and talking about all the brightness that you have in bloom

Yet on your pretty face you've got a mountain of complaints

I'm thinking lately maybe you should give it up

Finally pass it along to me if you don't want it

Finally pass it along to me if you don't want it

So slow to move so quick to to choose

X marks the spot of your envy

Open your soul drinking up wine

Drink enough till you can't stand up

That's when everyone starts clapping and passing the rounds

You're taking shots when they weren't for you

Yet on your silly face you've got no mountain of thanks

I'm thinking lately baby you should give it up

Finally pass it along to me if you don't want it

Finally pass it along to me if you don't want it

I pinch myself just to make sure I'm here

The days to nights and the nights become years

Truest of times boy they don't even lie

The paper stacks and it burns just as bright

We put in long only fools are lucky

Looking back oh I'd lose it all again

When we get there to the cross that don't end

I'll tell you brother it's trouble if you're riding jump

Right on in

Pass it along to me if you don't want

It pass it along to me if you don't want

It pass it along to me if you don't want

It pass it along pass it along pass it along to me