P.O.S. - Duct Tape lyrics
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[First Verse] In fuzzy focus, he sees downtown A blue pick-up that's kinda rusted Mystery formed a process of pain with faces dusted Or a red cap to a crack vial in front of a crack pipe He sees a cat on it's last life A Father, never mistaken for a dad Never mistaken by a guy that never had He sees Heaven's fallen angel place a hand upon a mother and wipe the tears away Tell 'em it will be alright (alright!) So, sleep tight, cus sleep might Be the perfect escape for a man who leaves you in the night So, sleep soundly and sleep good It's the last words before he clips his wings for good Arch-Angelic, My chemical hard apprenticeship You can't learn to be outspoke by another marksman's shit. That's inherent It's build things or hop in the crosshairs. Hard to kill an Angel, that's apparent. [Chorus] Mama drinks pepsi, Papa drinks gin Papa gets drunk and a relationship begins Papa, lady, Liquor form a love that won't break Mama caught them cheating, it was too much to take Baby had an angel, baby had a dad Baby had nothing but a reason to be mad But Baby's got a Mama and a roll of duct tape and that's something, They got a love that won't break [Second Verse] Bringing it right back to the wrong fucking side of a man Bringing it right back to a psalm and a backhand A sad man, got up, waited by a trash can What is he? Five or six years old? There is no angel no more Just a Devil with a jones that he can't stand. A level pass high, passed by, he can't land. Last chance, Last chance, last possible second to advance. But you left him in the distance, nothing but resistance Nothing but pissed pants and anger How can you explain that you're dead when you're a stranger. You talk to it, you dodge bullets, thank god you're swift They cough up blood and choke on it You're not needed, you're not welcome back here in Minneapolis You're not worth shit, you're not worth shit, You're not worth shit Put that in your crack pipe and smoke it the fuck up Alright [Chorus] Mama drinks pepsi, Papa drinks gin Papa gets drunk and a relationship begins Papa, lady, Liquor form a love that won't break Mama caught them cheating, it was too much to take Baby had an angel, Baby had a dad Baby had nothing but a reason to be mad But Baby's got a Mama and a roll of duct tape And that's something, they got a love that won't break [Whispered Chorus] Drinks Pepsi, Drinks Gin Gets Drunk, Begins Papa, Lady, liquor form a love that won't break It's too much to take (to take) Had an Angel, had a Dad Baby had nothing but a reason to be mad and a roll of duct tape and that's something They got a love that won't break (won't break) [Modified Chorus and Outro] Mama drinks pepsi, Papa drinks gin Papa gets drunk and a relationship begins Papa, lady, Liquor form a love that won't break Mama caught them cheating, it was too much to take Baby had an angel, baby had a mom who could take the pain for him Duct Tape, Duct Tape, Duct Tape, Duct Tape Tape It, Tape it up, Tape it up, Tape it up, Duct Tape
