Drunk on Election Night Songtext
von Dan Kelly and The Alpha Males
Drunk on Election Night Songtext
I went to a party with my girl in the city on election night
I was hoping that we gonna make a move to the left
But we gone and made a swing to the right
Now I′m singing the blues for the country
As we move into another long night
Gonna catch that plane and fly by
(Catch that plane and fly)
Gonna sail on the next high tide
Just to get away from that cocksucking motherfucker
Darkening my mind
I stood in the corner, throwing glances at the TV
Ripped the label off a bottle or nine
Some sucker rolled up in a Bimmer, trailing streamers
And I nearly got into a fight
I said, "You're making a fool of the country
Holding hands with the Christian right"
And I turned to my girl and I cried
Gonna catch that train and ride by
(Jump that train and ride)
Gonna sail on the next high tide
Just to get away from that cocksucking motherfucker
Playing on my mind
And darkening my times
Cocksucker
Motherfucker
Cocksucker, motherfucker
Well, all of a sudden, I got something to say
I buried my head but it wouldn′t go away
I sat around waiting for a brighter day
But the bad stuff's coming when the good do nothing
It's true
So what am I gonna do?
Gonna backpack through Peru
(Backpack through Peru)
Gonna work for a time on a farm in Timbuktu
To get away from those cocksucking motherfuckers
Playing on my mind
To get away from those cocksucking motherfuckers
Darkening our times
Cocksucker
Motherfucker
Cocksucker, motherfucker
I was hoping that we gonna make a move to the left
But we gone and made a swing to the right
Now I′m singing the blues for the country
As we move into another long night
Gonna catch that plane and fly by
(Catch that plane and fly)
Gonna sail on the next high tide
Just to get away from that cocksucking motherfucker
Darkening my mind
I stood in the corner, throwing glances at the TV
Ripped the label off a bottle or nine
Some sucker rolled up in a Bimmer, trailing streamers
And I nearly got into a fight
I said, "You're making a fool of the country
Holding hands with the Christian right"
And I turned to my girl and I cried
Gonna catch that train and ride by
(Jump that train and ride)
Gonna sail on the next high tide
Just to get away from that cocksucking motherfucker
Playing on my mind
And darkening my times
Cocksucker
Motherfucker
Cocksucker, motherfucker
Well, all of a sudden, I got something to say
I buried my head but it wouldn′t go away
I sat around waiting for a brighter day
But the bad stuff's coming when the good do nothing
It's true
So what am I gonna do?
Gonna backpack through Peru
(Backpack through Peru)
Gonna work for a time on a farm in Timbuktu
To get away from those cocksucking motherfuckers
Playing on my mind
To get away from those cocksucking motherfuckers
Darkening our times
Cocksucker
Motherfucker
Cocksucker, motherfucker
Writer(s): Daniel Kelly Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com