LYRICS
Just another blowhard
Working a snow job
Pulling wool over eyes
Propagating big lies
The facts smacked… the truth marred
Morality robbed… enraged mob
Lying about
Laying about
Don’t you think it’s just about a total white-out?
Just another blowhard
Working a snow job
Time you’re cut down to size
And, said your goodbyes
Your opinions are forever barred
Please! Stop making our heads throb
You send shivers up my spine… you’re that cold
If the story be told,
Your ill will
Is like my tongue getting stuck to an icicle
ABOUT THE SONG
Capo 2
E A7
D6 A7 E
Daniel — Guitar, Vocals
From the album Skin Of Your Teeth
by Daniel Brouse