Tonic Songtext
von Schur

I run a little hot when I get cold feet
Don′t wanna be drunk, but I'd love another drink
Don′t wanna get high, just love the smell of weed
Love buyin' books that I'm never gonna read
I swear I cook my lunch and get take out
Fold pocket kings and play threes out
I′m a letter off from iconic, unpredictable is my tonic, yeah

Good mornin′, wake up and take a quick nap
Steak for breakfast, cut it with the back of the knife
The strife adds a little spice to life
It's nice to have a little midday fight
So I′m callin' up a restaurant
Hurry up with my fuckin′ croissants
But sir, we only serve Thai food, why you gotta be rude?
Attitude always was a strong suit


Oh, I'm sittin′ thinkin' by myself
Why I gotta be so wrong?
Or is it really wrong to want a little more hypocrisy?
I know I'm buildin′ up my very own hell
But I like hot weather in a sweatshirt
I like Lucifer on high alert

I run a little hot when I get cold feet (whoo)
Don′t wanna be drunk, but I'd love another drink (yes sir)
Don′t wanna get high, just love the smell of weed
Love buyin' books that I′m never gonna read
I swear I cook my lunch and get take out
Fold pocket kings and play threes out
I'm a letter off from iconic, unpredictable is my tonic, yeah

I pour a few paradoxic tonics for my soul
Gotta microwave ice cubes to keep them cold
I pour a few paradoxic tonics for my soul
Gotta microwave ice cubes to keep them cold

Bare feet and skateboards
Gimme some cream cheese on keyboards
I′ll take a little humidity indoors
I love a little liquidity in my drawers
I can feel the sweat stainin' my T-shirt
I'm closin′ the vent, takin′ no breathers
I lie on my bed, makin' the sheets wet
But up in my head I′m startin' to de-stress and freak less


Oh, I′m sittin' thinkin′ by myself
Why I gotta be so wrong?
Or is it really wrong to want a little more hypocrisy?
I know I'm buildin' up my very own hell
But I like hot weather in a sweatshirt
I like Lucifer on high alert

I run a little hot when I get cold feet
Don′t wanna be drunk, but I′d love another drink
Don't wanna get high, just love the smell of weed
Love buyin′ books that I'm never gonna read
I swear I cook my lunch and get take out
Fold pocket kings and play threes out
I′m a letter off from iconic, unpredictable is my tonic, yeah