Scapegoat Songtext
von Mutt

The pretty poppies laugh at me and right behind their eyes they tell me all the Sultans aged out and at least one of them died
I′m running from the runaways who built the fucking roads, they're sheltered in the trees and drinking juice from roadside toads
And we′re sinnin' while we're winnin′ and he′s grinnin' in that hat
If I slide off down the icicle you′ll hear a big ole splat
And the dog he is a deaf ole goon who smiles at the sharks
The moon he is a most obviously ornery nark

The snap-judgement choices rule your life
Spellbound lovers all want a mic mic mic mic mic


And the spiders pray for foolish flies
Sometimes I pray for salty fries
But salty eyes will sooner cry for cycles heard are still alive
And bread unfed is book unread and cheer unsaid I've stuck me head so deep in bed
A shed is all I need to feel heard
Absurd is the only other word that my mummy ever birthed
Ya heard?

The snap-judgement choices rule your life
Spellbound lovers all want a fight fight fight fight fight

The police are warm and so safe sheltered within their cars
I wonder have they ever felt the coldness of the stars
Behind the bars or lost so far away from home
Have you felt the throne?
It′s a nice vacation
Hold me till the morning come
Maybe for a day come home

The snap-judgement choices rule your life
Spellbound lovers all want a knife knife knife knife knife