Andrew Combs - Ideal Man lyrics
[Andrew Combs - Ideal Man lyrics]
I hunger to be the hunter killing with ease
No conscience to see the difference
In beauty and beast
Steady finger on the trigger flesh in sight
I hunger to be the hunter
With blood in his eyes
With blood in his eyes
I envy the drunken poet
In a fit full of rage mind pried wide open
His heart on the page wasted on the fury
Of wisdom and wine i envy the drunken poet
With blood in his eyes
With blood in his eyes
I'm just a stranger waitin' my turn
To be somebody that's what they told me
If you could only be somebody
Tell me if I can would I be your ideal man?
I covet the coyote flashing his teeth
One mission, one motto a mouth full of meat
Come hell or high-water begging or bite
I covet the coyote with blood in his eyes
With blood in his eyes
No conscience to see the difference
In beauty and beast
Steady finger on the trigger flesh in sight
I hunger to be the hunter
With blood in his eyes
With blood in his eyes
I envy the drunken poet
In a fit full of rage mind pried wide open
His heart on the page wasted on the fury
Of wisdom and wine i envy the drunken poet
With blood in his eyes
With blood in his eyes
I'm just a stranger waitin' my turn
To be somebody that's what they told me
If you could only be somebody
Tell me if I can would I be your ideal man?
I covet the coyote flashing his teeth
One mission, one motto a mouth full of meat
Come hell or high-water begging or bite
I covet the coyote with blood in his eyes
With blood in his eyes