เนื้อเพลง M*onshine - Pope Jane

Awake, alone, another
Morning without a lover
World keeps tickin', old jeans rippin', never skip a beat
It doesn't really matter, said Alice to the Hatter
Wish I saw what she could see, my life would be complete-

CHORUS-
M*onshine, come trickle down my throat and burn me into dawn
A twisted fickle malt with mischief on it's mind
Come in and dull the roaring nothing in my blood
I'll take when I can get it, 'cause it always do me good

Reject, remove, revival
The cycle of survival
Keep your head down, nose to the ground, nothing to see here
The joke is on the joker
Another mediocre day in the life of the visionless type
Nothing's ever clear-

CHORUS-
M*onshine, come trickle down my throat and burn me into dawn
A twisted fickle malt with mischief on it's mind
Come in and dull the roaring nothing in my blood
I'll take when I can get it, 'cause it always do me good

-Bridge-
I just can't find my home I just can't find my home
I just can't find my home
Oh God, won't you leave me alone

Infuse, inject, enticing
The cake with all the icing
Collapse the vein and numb the brain with liquid lightening
Some take it in the evening
Some take it when they're grieving
Poor it down, you hit the ground, tip your hat when you leave-

CHORUS x 2
M*onshine, come trickle down my throat and burn me into dawn
A twisted fickle malt with mischief on it's mind
Come in and dull the roaring nothing in my blood
I'll take when I can get it, 'cause it always do me good