Текст песни «John Vanderslice - Greyhound»
Слова песни:
I'm back from the coast
I couldn't make it alone
all the brightest I met
were just sick and broke
the ones you had conviction
were all the wrong types
without any friends in park city
how could I survive?
tell me what to fight for
tell me what's the right war
tell me what I'm here for