Wolves Songtext
von PacoVolume

I miss my wolves and the mountain dew
I′m sick of British football with their 4-4-2
This cure of nicotine and the ps2
What's written on the box may not always be true

You get my goat with those things you do
You know deep in your heart it isn′t good for you
There are trailer parks in the desert
People playing golf in the desert too

See the good old folks in the malls they graze
Spending all their money on the latest craze
There's a massive queue at the quickest till
It's hard to tie the knobs in Margaritaville

Well you know this place is not a bit like me
Brightly coloured oldies as far as I can see
People go ′n die in the desert
People riding waves in the desert too

Things are as bad as they get


I ignore the advice you gave me
′cause the story's not the same
I will pour another cocktail
And you′ll be the one I'll blame
Take your nose out of the phonebook
Wipe that look across your face
Cause after all the operations
Of that girl there is not trace

Well I′m not your friend I'm not on your team
So put another coin in the slot machine
Cause things are strange they′re not what they seem
A man of great distinction I have never been

Well it's far too hot to be doing lunch
Underneath my trainers is the forest crunch
People go 'n die in the desert
People choose to lose in the desert too

Things are as bad as they get

And the girls down at the salon
Always give you such big hair
So you know that it′s no wonder
That the normal folks they stare
And you know that there′s no water
In the hotel swimming pool
So don't feel the need to tell me
That I′ve broken all the rules


See I pebble-dashed the limo
On the way to San Jose
Have you ever noticed
That it's such a fateful game we play
While the whitest trash are smiling
Almost everywhere you go
And I′ll get to cry my heart out
At the nearest rodeo

Things are as bad as they get