AJJ - Survival Song lyrics
[AJJ - Survival Song lyrics]
And I broke my promise on a very sharp rock
And I was possessed by
Something quite unfriendly
And I was haunted by a demon in my sleep
And that's how I learned how to survive
And I gave a beer to a bum that was drinking
And I gave some sauce to
My bestest friend for cooking
And I gave water to all
I thought were thirsty
And that's how I learned how to survive
And I gave my money to
The bank for safe keeping
And I gave my money to my landlord
He was needing it
And I gave attention to the
TV that was bleeding
And that's how I learned how to survive
But, if you ain't got the do-re-mi boys
If you ain't got the do-re-mi
Well you better go back to beautiful Texas
Oklahoma, Kansas, Georgia, Tennessee
California's a garden of Eden
A paradise to live in or see
But believe it or not
You won't find it so hot
If you ain't got the do-re-mi
And we totally ripped off a
Man named Woody Guthrie
And I bought a restaurant for
His son named Alice
And I fed false information to the audience
And that's how I learned how to survive
And I give a thank you to
My father for not raising me
And I give a finger to
My step-father for beating me
And I give props to myself for achieving
And god damn, I'm glad that I survived
And god damn, I'm surprised that I survived
And I just handed you a
Giant load of gibberish and I give love to a
Lover quite deserving of it
And I give thanks to all
Of you for withstanding
The story of how we learned how to survive
And I was possessed by
Something quite unfriendly
And I was haunted by a demon in my sleep
And that's how I learned how to survive
And I gave a beer to a bum that was drinking
And I gave some sauce to
My bestest friend for cooking
And I gave water to all
I thought were thirsty
And that's how I learned how to survive
And I gave my money to
The bank for safe keeping
And I gave my money to my landlord
He was needing it
And I gave attention to the
TV that was bleeding
And that's how I learned how to survive
But, if you ain't got the do-re-mi boys
If you ain't got the do-re-mi
Well you better go back to beautiful Texas
Oklahoma, Kansas, Georgia, Tennessee
California's a garden of Eden
A paradise to live in or see
But believe it or not
You won't find it so hot
If you ain't got the do-re-mi
And we totally ripped off a
Man named Woody Guthrie
And I bought a restaurant for
His son named Alice
And I fed false information to the audience
And that's how I learned how to survive
And I give a thank you to
My father for not raising me
And I give a finger to
My step-father for beating me
And I give props to myself for achieving
And god damn, I'm glad that I survived
And god damn, I'm surprised that I survived
And I just handed you a
Giant load of gibberish and I give love to a
Lover quite deserving of it
And I give thanks to all
Of you for withstanding
The story of how we learned how to survive