P.O.S. - Duct Tape lyrics
[P.O.S. - Duct Tape lyrics]
Mama drinks Pepsi, Papa drinks gin
Papa meets drunk and a relationship begins
Pop and Lady Liquor form a
Love that won't break
Mama caught them cheating
It was too much to take
Baby had an angel, baby had a dad
Baby had nothing but a reason to be mad
But Baby's got a Mama and a roll of duct tape
And that's something
They got a love that won't break
Mama drinks Pepsi, Papa drinks gin
Papa meets drunk and a relationship begins
Pop and Lady Liquor form a
Love that won't break
Mama caught them cheating
It was too much to take
Baby had an angel, baby had a dad
Baby had nothing but a reason to be mad
But Baby's got a Mama and a roll of duct tape
And that's something
In fuzzy focus, he sees downtown
A blue pick-up that's kinda rusted
Mystery formed a process of
Pain with faces dusted
Or a red cap to a crack vial
In front of a crack pipe
He sees a cat on it's last life
A Father, never mistaken for a dad
Never mistaken by a guy that never had
He sees Heaven's fallen angel place
A hand upon a mother and wipe the tears away
Tell 'em it will be alright (alright)
So, sleep tight, 'cause sleep might
Be the perfect escape for a man
Who leaves you in the night
So, sleep soundly and sleep good
It's the last words before he
Clips his wings for good
Arch-Angelic, My chemical hard apprenticeship
You can't learn to be outspoken
By another marksman's shit that's inherent
It's build things or hop in the cross hairs
Hard to kill an Angel, that's apparent
Mama drinks Pepsi, Papa drinks gin
Papa meets drunk and a relationship begins
Pop and Lady Liquor form a
Love that won't break
Mama caught them cheating
It was too much to take
Baby had an angel, baby had a dad
Baby had nothing but a reason to be mad
But Baby's got a Mama and a roll of duct tape
And that's something
They got a love that won't break
Bringing it right back to the wrong
Fucking side of a man
Bringing it right back to a
Psalm and a backhand
A sad man, got up, waited by a trash can
What is he? Five or six years old?
There is no angel no more
Just a Devil with a jones that he can't stand
A level pass high, passed by, he can't land
Last chance, Last chance
Last possible second to advance
But, you left him in the distance
Nothing but resistance
Nothing but pissed pants and anger
How can you explain that you're
Dead when you're a stranger
You talk to it, you dodge bullets
Thank god you're swift
They cough up blood and choke on it
You're not needed
You're not welcome back here in Minneapolis
You're not worth shit, you're not worth shit
You're not worth shit
Put that in your crack pipe and
Smoke it the fuck up alright
Mama drinks pepsi, Papa drinks gin
Papa meets drunk and a relationship begins
Pop and Lady Liquor form a
Love that won't break
Mama caught them cheating
It was too much to take
Baby had an angel, baby had a dad
Baby had nothing but a reason to be mad
But Baby's got a Mama and a roll of duct tape
And that's something
They got a love that won't break
Drinks Pepsi, Drinks Gin gets Drunk, Begins
Pop and Lady liquor form a
Love that won't break
It's too much to take (to take)
Had an Angel, had a Dad
Baby had nothing but a reason to be mad
And a roll of duct tape and that's something
They got a love that won't break
(won't break)
Mama drinks Pepsi, Papa drinks gin
Papa meets drunk and a relationship begins
Pop and Lady Liquor form a
Love that won't break
Mama caught them cheating
It was too much to take baby had an angel
Baby had a mom who could
Take the pain for him
Duct Tape, Duct Tape, Duct Tape, Duct Tape
Tape It, Tape it up, Tape it up, Tape it up
Duct Tape