The Gothic Rodeo

Distracting abstraction, it gets the foot tapping Compassion retraction, it's just a bad habit But you can't blame me for nothing There ain't no God and country in here Though you bring a certain something I shouldn't just run away in fear Take me to a place you like to go The gothic rodeo or to a country show Then we'll go way down below Further than you'd ever know It's one Hell of a road It's one Hell of a road It's popping, it's not stopping Sorry for party rocking (Sorry for party rocking) Look at your perfect timing Right on time to catch me dying But you can't blame me for nothing Because you bring that certain something Little shawty fire burning on the dance floor baby Take me to a place you like to go The gothic rodeo or to a country show Then we'll go way down below Further than you'd ever know It's one Hell of a road It's one Hell of a road The last train leaves tonight, should we just go for the ride? To a place you like to go The gothic rodeo or to a country show Then we'll go way below Far further than you'd ever know It's one Hell of a road It's one Hell of a road Take me to a place you like to go (A place you like to go) The gothic rodeo or to a country show (To a country show) Then we'll go way down below Further than you'd ever know It's one Hell of a road It's one Hell of a road