Rest For The Wicked

Impulse
I don’t make much money, haven’t saved for a holiday yet, Living life fast every Monday, Spending all week, dropping treats on myself, My tombstones looking fine, if I please my mind again, again, I can see the signs, so I gotta keep sinning my friend, my friend, Why you always on my case, Can’t you see I’m conscious that my clouds unsafe, Better than a mundane fall from grace, If I wasn’t doing I’d be in your place, Telling everyone I meet, they moving like freight train, gotta slow that down, Then they be turning back to me, saying I ain’t seen shit, have you looked around, Always counting seconds, minutes, Boring don’t hold my interest, Wastes of time really don’t satisfy, Satisfy, I’m living off a impulse, I’m living off a impulse, oh yeah I’m living off a impulse, Don’t blow my high, Don’t blow my high, Hey, hey, hey, hey, Make my day yay, Take me to a fairytale fable, Hey, hey, hey, hey, Make my day yay, Take me to a place where I can roll up another ayyy Aus Songtexte Mania