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SOFA KING KILLER LYRICS
"Midnight Magic" (2004)
1. It's Fun To Be The Bad Guy
2. Taller Buckets Hold More
3. The Getaway
4. The God Out Of Reach
5. Killing People Is Easy
6. No Other Path To Pursue
7. An Ode To Myself
8. Don't Slow Me Down
9. Thibodeaux
10. Holy Bottle
1. It's Fun To Be The Bad Guy
Breaking a mold
Breaking the law never felt so good
And I just want to break them all
So, give up the problems and forget about the past
Do all your drugs for free and get the hell out fast
Take a stand with a beer in your hand
I'll raise my glass up high for you man
2. Taller Buckets Hold More
You've been thinking, I've been drinking
Well, that's right man... pass one on down
Letting everything get to my head
Hey man, so what are you thinking about?
I'm not joking, she's been smoking
You're baby girl
She's been running around
By now she's got every disease
Spreading all her loving all over the town
What are you thinking about?
About a better place?
Where you can think about thinking about nothing at all?
3. The Getaway
Grab the wheel and drive me away
To anywhere other than this place
Hit the gas and don't slow down
Get me out of this town
Once lost, you're never found
Grab the cash and don't look back
We'll jump those railroad tracks
Hit the gas and lay some patch
They're riding on our ass
Getaway
Hit the gas
4. The God Out Of Reach
I've got a feeling you'll be lost with your spirit guide
The most reliable maps lie somewhere in your mind
Protect us from ourselves - our worst enemy
Protect us from the gods feeding the beast
The thumb on the trigger
Aimed right back at you
5. Killing People Is Easy
6. No Other Path To Pursue
Sitting around
Wasting time
If you were mine, I'd be alright
Sitting in a prison cell late that night
Just trying to work it out and make things right
But if I had you, well I'd be just fine
How do I get you off of my mind?
If only God had made a 48 hour day
Well, I'd probably just sit around and do nothing anyway
But if I had you, I'd be just fine
Tell me what I've got to do to make you all mine
She's a drug
7. An Ode To Myself
8. Don't Slow Me Down
If you could walk in my shoes
I tell you where you'd go
You'd run across the oceans
Wake up in Mexico
If you could open my head
I tell you what you'd see
The parts are all rearranged and some are just missing
Slow it down
Don't slow me down
If you could look through my eyes
I tell you what you'd see
A world gone completely mad
Everyone but me
Help me out
If I could climb that mountain
I tell you what I'd do
Once I reach the summit
I'd take a piss on you
9. Thibodeaux
Yeah, that banjo was a good ol' boy
Killed five inside the square and ready for more
The family remains a legacy
Dead game
The Dogmen came
The southern states to see the thirty-five-pound Hell on wheels
Breaking legs
10. Holy Bottle
Hey man, you should come along drinking
And we can sing the songs
It's another night of indulgence
So get ready to drink until the sun comes up
And you can't explain
You just want to blame us
Hey man, sing a lovely song
Drinking until the early morn
It's another day
Don't be ashamed
So kick back and drink until the sun comes up
Hey man, leave it on the shelf
Drinking is holy in itself
It's a Sunday night
You're drinking wine... that's fine
Just don't condemn us for drinking until the sun comes up
Don't have to leave like you my friend
Because I ain't never going to die.
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