Get me up, my job is on the line
Touching ourselves is working overtime
I’ll kiss your ass and your master cards.
Look me in the eyes don’t read the cue card.
Light up the TV and we gain control
Viagra-Vets salute our Superbowl.
We sing and dance, we’re alive and well
So clap along before we burn in hell
Have you ever been a living God?
Run your hands across your cheap facade
Read my lips got you tongue tied.
I’ll take your ego for a wild ride.
Wind me up like a plastic toy
Riding your whip just like a cowboy
Bullet holes in my lingerie
My finance’s in the NRA
All you can eat negligee buffet
Seduce the maitre d with my faux français
Sext your prayers to the satellite,
Whatever helps you people sleep at night.
Everything gonna be right.
A perfect world happens overnight.
Fake it ’til you make it happens everyday.
Sex sells but your love pays.
Long before I got my Christian name
Dinosaurs loved and died in vain.
Sea level rising, but we can’t complain.
I’ll be your monkey, we can share the shame
Burnin’ rubber just to fuel the flame.
Jesus take the wheel, we’re in the fast lane
As we toe the line, as a rule of thumb
It not the way you go but the way you come
the way you come
the way you come
the way you come
the way you come
credits
from The Gloves Come Off,
released October 20, 2017
Produced by Joel Martin & Weston Allen
Additional Vocals by Garrett Marsh
Horns and Flute by Zak Pischnotte
(C) 2017
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