Satisfied Songtext
von Odds

Add it to the list of square-jawed decisions I refuse to make
For the same reasons San Franciscans
Don′t leave on account of an earthquake
There are textbook moves and trails to blaze
No shortage of advice
And so I'm blindly staying put like a deer caught in the headlights

After all those songs (I′m satisfied)
I could be horribly wrong (I'm satisfied)
Until disaster comes along
I'm satisfied


Take it in the back to get my ear chewing
The better I can learn
They′ll be wiping simple smiles off my face
Until it′s someone else's turn
I like the smell and endure the taste of everything that′s cheaper
If he asks me, "Did you have a good time?"
I say, "Get the lights, Mr. Grim Reaper"

After all those songs (I'm satisfied)
I could be horribly wrong (I′m satisfied)
Until disaster comes along
I'm satisfied

Turn on the reading light
As the room brings in the night
Completely wasted time
Is the time that I like

After all these songs (I′m satisfied)
I could be horribly wrong (I'm satisfied)
Until disaster comes along
I'm satisfied
After all those songs (I′m satisfied)
I could be horribly wrong (I′m satisfied)
Until disaster comes along
I'm satisfied