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