Counting Murders, Drinking Beers (the $46,000 Escape) Lyrics - Singles - Coalesce

I'm getting out 

While I can still count these murders 

On only one hand 

I'm through looking after you 

Second guessing your next move 

Lock the doors, turn out the lights 

The wolves are out tonight 

Playing that shitty bass 

So, you get your kicks 

Using my daughter and my wife 

As target practice? 

Well, how do you like 

That shaft straight up your ass? 

And I'll damn you right in your tongue 

You have used that grinning 'no English' crap 

For the last time on me and since when 

A shot of paint elevate the classes? 

You run around real cute with your rainbows 

Like we don't know, like we care 

So, look away when you see me, just look away 

It never ends for me 

Like it the fourth never ending 

Yeah, you're real brave roughing this 

Until you have children of your own 

There is no pride in these chances