White Noise (Live from Longboat Hall)

Well it's pissin' rain in all my head again

In all it's pelting pain

I know my mind's made

I'm gonna die in the rush

Like a gleaming kid

And I've learned the older you get

You're either wild and dying

Or boring and blessed

And tonight I'm natures bullet shooting

Shambles from a gleaming sin

White noise, white noise

I smoke my cigarettes to feel the burn

It's kind of nice feeling

Something that you've earned

To just turn off the lights

And burn in the dark with a dart

I'm west-bound, bloody and proud

A secret choice ain't a secret now

You gotta roll with the punches

And pull with your pride to put it out

White noise, white noise

White noise, white noise

White noise, white noise

I've got the feeling again

I've got the feeling again

White noise, white noise

White noise, white noise

White noise, white noise

White noise, white noise

White noise, white noise

White noise, white noise

White noise, white noise

I've got the feeling again

Thank you

How you doing

We're The Glorious Sons from Kingston Ontario

This is a song about Thomas Street