Hot Dice Songtext
von The Roseline

Feeling low but never lonely
I am loved and I will love them always
Bless my family and band
Everything else is looking grim
Sweep my arm wide and gesture broadly
Shape your ash and throw one back like it′ll solve things
Ain't one answer to be had
Why we′re perpetually sad
Hot dice and cold beer too
Everybody's feeling good in the greenroom
Then it entered in my head
For no good reason then I said

Oh my we had a real good ride
Now we're in over our heads
At the rate of the sea level′s rise
Ain′t got no home to inherit
Yeah I can murder the mood in seconds if you want me to


Breaking bread with my family
Salty air is just rustling the palm trees
Keep it jovial and light
Keep your mouth muzzled tight
Tap a glass, wait for silence
God bless bipartisan imperial violence
Cast a pall over the room
The cousins look kinda confused
Where's the love or compassion
You involuntary celibate fascists
What did your daddy do to you
Unpack your trauma for the truth

Oh my we had a real good time
Can′t barely get outta bed
Hollowed out about a case of good wine
I got an ache in my head
I'm doing damage control over coffee and eggs again

I′m a little ornery and kinda contrarian
You can slap that microphone out of my hand
Kick me off my soapbox
Insist that I don't walk that walk
You′d be right and I would just sulk in the sand

Hot dice and cold beer too
Everybody's feeling good in the greenroom
Then it entered in my head
I told a gross joke instead

Oh my we had a real good ride
I say we do it again
The hardest part is the waiting in the line
And waiting as we ascend
And then the free-fall starts and we're born in to joy again