- John Wayne
Welcome, Sweet Sweet
Always thought you were born to lead.
Baby don't like it, when baby don't win.
You got a pair of right shoes,
But I got brand new skin.
(Chorus)
Oooh, oh,
- Motherfucking Whore
I must be such a bore, you've got one eye on me, one eye fixed on the door
You can't resist its pull, so go ahead and bow to the inevitable
I still get my say, I've spent all day writing on your wall in a back-stab slash-cut scrawl, says, this ain't my number, and baby, don't call
And don't the blood feel good welling up in your chest?
Well baby, don't you feel good, don't you feel blessed?
Just a taste the second time will keep you wanting more so fuck that dirty motherfucker like a motherfucking whore
- Nashville
Cut it out - now, hold it back
You're due a change of tune, a change of tack
Fuck that tried and tested track
Drown it like a kitten in a sack
I'm losing patience now because
This movie isn't what I thought it was
I'm feeling pretty psyched
I feel like maybe I've been spiked
- Rock Bottom
A woman told me years ago the happier I'd be the closer I could get to what I want to say
And I basically agreed and told her that we'd wait and see but all this time I've just been drifting further away
I thought I sailed my ship of discontent across a sea of good intent but I realise now I barely left the dock
And here I am washed up in this hotel room somewhere that I won't remember with Do Not Disturb sign hung over the lock
You never hit rock bottom, friend, there's always more to sink
And the long run is further than you think