Art Of Dying - Sweet Emotion lyrics

Sweet emotion sweet emotion

You talk about things that nobody cares
You're wearing out things that nobody wears
You're calling my name
But I gotta make clear
I can't say, baby, where I'll
Be in a year, oh, yeah

Some sweet talkin' with a face like a gent
Said my get up and go must've got up and went
Well, I got good news, she's a real good liar
'Cause the backstage boogie set
Your pants on fire, on fire

Sweet emotion sweet emotion

I pulled into town in a police car
'Cause your daddy said I took it
Just a little too far
You're telling her things
But your girlfriend lied
You can't catch me 'cause the
Rabbit done died, yes, it did

You stand in the front just
A shaking your ass
You can come backstage and
Drink from my glass
We'll talk about something you
Can sure understand
'Cause a month on the road, I'll be
Eating from your hand, yeah, yeah, yeah