Kansas city blues
messing up your head
knotted on the bird
wishing i was dead
shit is only shit
running through your brains
I'm not the one who lies
I'm not the one who dies
feels so empty I'm alright
situation's fine (alright alright alright)
shoot your final rounds
mariachi flames
grafitti demon god
praise the great machine
the only things we need
cocaine and vaseline
I'm not the one who lies
I'm not the one dies
feels so empty I'm alright
situation's fine (alright alright alright)
feels so empty I'm alright
situation's fine (alright alright alright....)
the christ you thought was dead
nazi figure head
the heart that we all need
holds piss and gasoline
I'm not the one who lies
I'm not the one who dies
feels so empty I'm alright
situation's fine (alright alright alright)
feels so empty I'm alright
situation's fine (alright alright alright....)
alright alright alright....