Charlatan Pony Bradshaw

[Verse 1]
Man, that sounds like the end of the world
Up in that valley where they hem and they haw
Singing that sexy gospel
Ear to the ground like the paranoid king
Nosebleed Crystal, just passing it around
Singing that sexy gospel

[Chorus]
I believe we're through
I believe the muse
Is a Charlatan, baby

[Verse 2]
Man, that sings like they said it would
Slipping that savvy all up under her hood
Singing that sexy gospel
Tennessee psycho licking my wounds
Hedonism hiding deep and dark in them woods
Can't you see it's anarchy

[Chorus]
I believe we're through
And I believe the muse
Is a Charlatan, baby