Frontier Ruckus - Springterror

^GLook at all the steam off the snow We listen to the Top 40^Em country radio b^Clow ^{Am G}Listen to the singer Trying to put my finger on^Em who killed w^Cho ^GWhen it does linger The sweet nostril-stinger of the^Em springs mil^Cdew ^GWas it your will to take his pill orall^Emy' ^COr did you act ^Amperfunctorily' ^GThe lamp-shadow dampness

The water of your high school ^Emeyes ^CSome stadium ^AmSome old college tries ^GThere in my stomach the liquor heated

^EmWe used to message through the ink of night ^CWith skin still young and ^Ampink and tight ^DBack when the tongue thrust with ^Emall of our young lust The di^Ammple-chin brunettes who ^Bmmake simpleton pets of ^Cme ^{Am G}And yes, Im a heel But wit^G7h Peters keel I will cu^Emt through the lily-p^Cads ^AmThe moping mothers and ^Dhillbilly dads And the ^Embillboard dentist from White ^GLake to East Lansing With his^Am day-glo halo ^Dsentence entrancing ^GThe moon makes lake-water out to ^Embe a filmy skin But wh^Co can begin to ^Amtell what skin holds ^Emfar withi^Cn ^GOh, the bathers ^G7Oh, the toweling ^EmYour cells are saviors that ^Cring wet bells growling and ^GYou have the black eyes Just h^G7oles filled with night skies ^EmA saddening sweetness through ^Cyour kid-sister sighs Where the^G Sylvan Lake corner is f^Emlickering with childhood And the mo^Curner within me feels ^Amolder than wildwood And ^Gif I knew what part of^Em me was wax Id t^Cry to truncate it with a b^Amlack sopping night a^Gxe