Backes

I got dumb and I tried
Shot daggers from my eyes
And I couldn’t see

Hey I got felt and I lied
Passed out till sunrise
And made a meal of meat

Soak your head in rocks
I’m a red hot hawk
Ignore it to win
I peck plumed with luck
Oh I strut straight though muck
What a way to live
What a way to win

Sometimes we eye
And don’t eye and don’t try
Sometimes we need drugs to make us dumb
To make us cry

Hey I got felt and I fried
Took a frying pan to flies
And made a murder scene

Soak your head in rocks
I’m a red hot hawk
Ignore it to win
I peck plumed with luck
Oh I strut straight though muck
What a way to live
What a way to win

Sometimes we eye
And don’t eye and don’t try
Sometimes we need drugs to make us dumb
To make us cry