Christiansen - Kentucky Goddamn lyrics
rate meA million lives prepared to die<br />
Is it a song? The battle's on<br />
We take these drives and wonder why is it a song? Music lives on<br />
The taste of wine, piss on the rug, talk on the phone, the election's on<br />
True blue sessions black and white<br />
Historic Harlem in the heat of the night<br />
The funk galore of all that is right<br />
Modern is my theme, you're broke Baroque<br />
Remember when we flyered the streets and how we would construct our own beats? And college came and buried our dreams<br />
But that's alright<br />
Everything's changing<br />
What am I doing with my life? At Xanadu or in the R.V. I'm fast to sleep<br />
Parents push for school but we're still drunk the record runs till I'm hungover<br />
Diversified harbors below teach us<br />
The bleeding signs of nothing at all infect our minds<br />
Keep it clean for more to enjoy<br />
Shorten this cause they've had enough<br />
Keep on talking and never shut up<br />
Infect our minds<br />
If man's the measure of all things<br />
We need our brains to stay alive<br />
Please shout at the world: I think I'll miss you<br />
It's pensive response: It's alright, It's alright<br />
Bliss ignorance dwells inside with bliss till the sound of a gun, the leg of a duck<br />
I need time to decide if what I'm doing is right