Dan Deacon - Baltihorse Lyrics

Dull little life in this place I'll dig a little
hole in the ground with my face and rhythm
Out of mud I'll explain my case that's about this
Dull little life in this place I'll dig a little
hole in the ground with my face and rhythm
Out of mud I'll explain my case that's about this
They both hound this tiny little city and I don't know which way we get back home