Wicked Place

Good book, handgun, cigarettes

Light me up, I'll smoke my fill

Menthol Juliette pirouettes

Her arm around me keeps me chill

Shakin' like a small block motor mount, baby

Droolin' on your windowsill

Shakin' like a big block, eight count standin'

This injury would likely kill

No good solution

When the water's high

Just close your eyes and say goodbye

Hip flask, hollow point, mountain top

Raisin' up my arms to the sky

Bloodlust, bureaucrat, pop-pop-pop

With this injury you're likely to die

Shakin' like a fat man sittin' in the sauna, feel the sweat runnin' off of my face

Shakin' like a small block motor mount, baby

Welcome to this wicked place

No good solution

When the water's high

Just close your eyes and say goodbye

No good solution

With your sad, sad face

Tell me what would bring you to this wicked place

Hey, do you recognize the lines across your face?

Hey, tell me what would bring you to this wicked place

Hey, will you hold me back or leave without a trace?

Hey, tell me what would bring you to this wicked place

I'm running

No good solution

When the water's high

Just close your eyes and say goodbye

No good solution

With your sad, sad face

Tell me what would bring you to this wicked place