Genetic Disposition

You and me are much alike
So I'll put you in the same light
I'll go ahead and put you in my refrain

Never agreed but never saw
We're both addicted to the night
And finding ways to numb every single pain

Ain't it funny to put the little ones in danger
In the backseat of someone who's had too much to drink

You get angry when we hurt your pride
One sip and you're Mr. Hyde
We're on a ship, and you've made it sink

What are your secrets
What's under the shore
I've tasted your misery
And I'm coming back for more

I trusted your warm hand
In you I confide
but now there's no place to run to
And nowhere to hide

The roofs are leaking with my hope
When postal service brings my dope
I'm trading joy for all that I am worth

But as much as I would like to say
It could have gone another way
It had been written in the stars before my birth

We're on a roll
Binging like a motherfucking train
Oh honey it's only rock n' roll
Lets take valium and pass out on a plane

What are your secrets
What's under the shore
I've tasted your misery
And I'm coming back for more

I trusted your warm hand
In you I confide
But now there's no place to run to
And nowhere to hide

I guess I'm genetically inclined
It's like an excuse and an insult combined
It's not my fault it never is
Just a role I was assigned
I don't take it all too seriously
It's just the way I was designed

Oh we're on a roll
Binging like a motherfucking train
Oh honey it's only rock n' roll
Lets take valium and pass out on a plane
On a plane
On a plane

What are your secrets
What's under the shore
I've tasted your misery
And I'm coming back for more



Credits
Writer(s): Bickel Krabbé
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