Morals and Dogma - Slowride

We were addicts with morals We'd lock the four doors On the Suburu Outback The windows left cracked just enough for to breathe We were junkies with standards Yet to cure cancer We were working on that She was the rat should we ever succeed We're not bad folks Ask anyone Just try not to mention a son He'd knew better, he'd knew enough How should we known he'd find a gun? We were strung out and social Some said disposals As far as the list Valium and benzos'll help for the guilt We were functional losers We were up with the rooster Cause there's a boy for to feed And he's gonna be the next President for real We're not bad folks Ask anyone Just try not to mention a son He'd knew better, he'd knew enough How should we known he'd find a gun? We're not bad folks Ask anyone Just try not to mention a son He'd knew better, he'd knew enough How should we known he'd find a gun?

I went to the doctor i so i could get my new perscription All he had to offer were these words on my condition Easy come, easy go was his message, and the worst one he could send me All i know is i'm gone, and i guess i better keep on pretending Side step my rep is a mutation Undo the regrets of a useless limitation Three birds overhead tell me everything is just fine Three threes on the radio clock say i'm on time I live endlessly it seems, and all i want is you I live endlessly it seems, and all i want is you I went to the corner so i could feel my intuition Ignore the warnings so i could feed my new suspission Three birds overhead tell me everything is just fine Three threes on the radio clock say i'm on time I live endlessly it seems, and all i want is you I live endlessly it seems, and all i want is you I live endlessly it seems, and all i want is you I live endlessly it seems, and all i want is you I live endlessly and i'm losing steam and all i want is you