Triple A Songtext
von Jackson Fig

All these adults in the room
No one wants to listen to
And all those plans they made for you
They were rooted in their own self-soothing

They said

Hide above the rules
Tell the kids you′re cool
Hire out to kill
Fix another pull

Always could take more
Just to fight the boredom
Those victims are far
From your doorstep


You had this dream since you were young
You'd pucker up and climb the rungs
Learn the game and play the fool
Honored for what you have never done

Get paid for someone else′s work
You hate it but it's a dirty world
And fate is on the payroll
Now you will buy in
You will be sold in the end

You know

They want a standup guy
You talk sports and
You have a wife and
You never bring up dying
We don't think about dying

They want a smiling face
Reliable as triple A
Just take a little extra for yourself now
Take a little extra
And tell me how it tastes