[Verse 1]
I saw you poking a tiger
I saw you drinking with the copperheads all night
You look good my friend but you're bent out of shape
You dropping names while we pick up the place
Quit defective spin in Beckham probably detective with no intellection
Soldiers always do the dying
But the Gods never get their feet wet
[Verse 2]
All alone left to our own devices pay whatever price is
Doors are closed on the avenue of the righteous
How did you manage the time to push the sweetest bombshell that you ever know
Over the cliff and into the sea
Your bakers are loud she can hear your plea
All alone left to our own devices pay whatever price is
Doors are closed on the avenue of the righteous
[Verse 3]
How they gonna keep you down on the farm with a thousand watts of incandescent charms
With your dad and your boy and your herd oh master please your pursuits of the elderly cla**es
All alone left to our own devices pay whatever the price is
Doors are closed on the avenue of the righteous
[Outro]
Left to our own devices left to our devices