Poison in the Ink

Thin White Line - Big Drill Car

Let's discuss this little vice

And the short coming's of men and mice

The judge and jury all in one

You passed a song that's left unsung

Have you heard let sleeping dogs lie

Sometimes it's futile to even try

So when you're out late on your walk

You must remember our little talk

Can't straddle your thin white line

Forcing me to do my time

Hey man when you up for parole

I'm afraid not every three year's ago

Well I'm bustin' out right here and now

And the first one down is your sacred cow

Can't straddle your thin white line

Forcing me to do my time

White line

Thin white line thin white

Now words creep when time's hand's tied

They broke the noose clean nearly cried

And so it's true the good die young

And we sing these songs left unsung

Can't straddle your thin white line

Forcing me to do my time

White line

Thin white line thin white