You and I - may kill ourselves You and I - go straight to hell Where they have barbeque and beer Better than they do up here And you know all the words to the songs
Yeah - we smoke cigarettes We dance with the dead They're soft to the touch We drink way too much
And darling, I think you'll like it here You might like it here
You and I - we ain't no saints You and I - we can see our fates We'll be the faces in the clouds We'll be a gospel singer's shout We'll be the lights from an airplane at night
Hey yeah - I can't stay in my skin I bin in here too long But I know where to find, a really good time And darlin' I think you'll like it here You might like it here
I'm gonna fall in love With ev'ryone I meet And ev'ryone I see And ev'rything I touch And ev'rything I feel
Isn't that the way (isn't that the way) It's supposed to be? (isn't that the way) It's supposed to be?
I'm the look upon your face The water on your lawn The light from distant stars The wreckage of a plane
The space between your teeth The itch you cannot scratch The mentally unfit The pimple on your lip
Isn't that the way (isn't that the way) It's supposed to be? (isn't that the way) It's supposed to be? (isn't that the way) It's supposed to be? (isn't that the way)
I'm the ice cubes in your glass A busted cadillac A garden of delight A joker in your deck
Well it ain't in what I feel No, it ain't in what I say In the pleasure of a kiss It never fades away
Isn't that the way (isn't that the way) It's supposed to be? (isn't that the way) It's supposed to be? (isn't that the way) It's supposed to be? (isn't that the way)
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