Out in Eagan Songtext
von Howth

Out in Eagan courting Armageddon
I wore my blackest suit
I did my hair all cute

Some duckfluff haircut come and talk to me
Kindly ask my price
I blink, I bat my eyes

But I can′t even sell my soul
The devil don't want it no
And there′s nothing sadder than a whore
Who can't even sell himself


All these cars seem to drive themselves
To and from their lives
And I'm, I′m just the same
I stay in my lane
Nowhere to go, nothing to gain

′Cause I can't even sell my soul
The devil don′t want it no
And there's nothing sadder than a whore
Who can′t even sell himself

Can't even sell my soul
The devil don′t want it no
And there's nothing sadder than a whore
Who can't even sell himself