| Song | Hard Wired |
| Artist | Shakey Graves |
| Album | And the War Came |
| Well water was wine | |
| Back on blue Mountain Time | |
| While I watched your lovin’ expire | |
| While I laid close to you | |
| As the lace on the shoe | |
| And that’s when I knew | |
| We were hardwired | |
| Well you bumbled like bees | |
| And I boiled like the seas | |
| While you led where no one would follow | |
| So I hid in the mud | |
| Of my catholic blood | |
| And let that minute hand race towards tomorrow | |
| But are you are as you came | |
| Mostly bliss and cocaine | |
| Just a match beggin’ for fire | |
| Yeah, and I am as I was | |
| Sick with mercy and love | |
| Well I’m sorry enough | |
| I was hardwired | |
| So baby sit by the still | |
| Drink up your fill | |
| Tell all of them people your problems | |
| Those friends were so true | |
| When you were 22 | |
| But now you’ve got nothing in common | |
| Cause they are as they came | |
| Mostly bliss and cocaine | |
| Just a match beggin’ for fire | |
| Yeah and I am as I was | |
| Sick with mercy and love | |
| Well I’m sorry enough | |
| I was hardwired | |
| So baby brace for good times | |
| Oh, do what feels right | |
| And send me the bill when you tire | |
| Cause I am as I came | |
| And I’ll still be the same | |
| Well I’ve got nothing to blame | |
| Oh I was hardwired | |
| Oh cause I am I was | |
| And I’ll stay here because | |
| Yeah, you know the truth always was | |
| We were hardwired |
| Well water was wine | |
| Back on blue Mountain Time | |
| While I watched your lovin' expire | |
| While I laid close to you | |
| As the lace on the shoe | |
| And that' s when I knew | |
| We were hardwired | |
| Well you bumbled like bees | |
| And I boiled like the seas | |
| While you led where no one would follow | |
| So I hid in the mud | |
| Of my catholic blood | |
| And let that minute hand race towards tomorrow | |
| But are you are as you came | |
| Mostly bliss and cocaine | |
| Just a match beggin' for fire | |
| Yeah, and I am as I was | |
| Sick with mercy and love | |
| Well I' m sorry enough | |
| I was hardwired | |
| So baby sit by the still | |
| Drink up your fill | |
| Tell all of them people your problems | |
| Those friends were so true | |
| When you were 22 | |
| But now you' ve got nothing in common | |
| Cause they are as they came | |
| Mostly bliss and cocaine | |
| Just a match beggin' for fire | |
| Yeah and I am as I was | |
| Sick with mercy and love | |
| Well I' m sorry enough | |
| I was hardwired | |
| So baby brace for good times | |
| Oh, do what feels right | |
| And send me the bill when you tire | |
| Cause I am as I came | |
| And I' ll still be the same | |
| Well I' ve got nothing to blame | |
| Oh I was hardwired | |
| Oh cause I am I was | |
| And I' ll stay here because | |
| Yeah, you know the truth always was | |
| We were hardwired |