Midas Songtext
von Del Water Gap

Taking pills in the green-room
My neighbor back home got me-too′d
And I'm ready for something new
Sucking down one more lozenge
World war three in progress
And I could really use someone like you

And isn′t it cruel?
Yeah isn't it cruel how we do?

Make a truce with myself and call me Midas in reverse
'Cause everything I touch turns eventually to dirt
I′ll make a truce with myself and I don′t reckon that I'm cursed
But everything I touch turns eventually to dirt
Yeah

King Midas in reverse
King Midas in reverse
Cause everything I touch


I could be your reflection
I′m a whore for affection
Hope you don't mind I sleep too late
She′s a Ukrainian model
Moved to LA in high school
Flying to Japan on Christmas break

And isn't it cruel?
Yeah isn′t it cruel how we do?

Make a truce with myself and call me Midas in reverse
'Cause everything I touch turns eventually to dirt
I'll make a truce with myself and I don′t reckon that I′m cursed
But everything I touch turns eventually to dirt
Yeah

King Midas in reverse
King Midas in reverse
Cause everything I touch

Everything I touch turns eventually to dirt
Everything I touch turns eventually to dirt
Oh, everything I touch turns eventually to dirt
Everything I touch turns eventually to dirt, oh