Dark Hollow Band: Music

• MP3 short clip, hi-fi play (broadband)
• MP3 short clip, lo-fi play (modem)

There's nothin' left to say, it don't matter anyway
You've done made up your mind. It's all beside the point so just roll another joint, and we're bound to get high
There's nothin' left to do, when your mouth's around your shoe and your hands in the pie. We all missed work today, but the stone was rolled away, so we're bound to get high.
I could sing of love until the cows come home, with words like peace and faith a spoon and moon and sky. I could tell you things it's not lawful to know, but I can't believe you can't believe we're bound to get high
Ally-ally in for free, I don't know whay you did to me that you can't forgive in your mind.
When the worlds about to blow, I want everyone to know that we're bound to get high.
Everybody said, Hey what's all this shit, don't talk about it, we're all bound to die." I don't get mad, I just smile and say "I can't believe you can't believe we're bound to get high."
There's nothin' left to say, it don't matter anyway, you done made up your mind, and we all missed work today, but the stone was rolled away, so we're bound to get high