Thank God, Sarcastically Lyrics


Bobby Meader Music Thank God, Sarcastically

Cause I'm a subway car rushing down the boulevard

And you're a pretty girl with an actual meaning

And you know I always get lost on the way to your house

And I usually don't find where I'm going til my coffee's all cold

But there's nothing worse than making money

That's why I thank god sarcastically

It seems like I've got no one left to impress

But who the f..ck am I to question progress

Cause I'm a tightly wound rope hanging in my dreams

And you're a constant addiction

I can't stand living life the way it seems

You will swoop up all the women I know you will

I'm not interested in looking like a case of goodwill

I wish I could be the feeling hearing my favorite song on the radio

But I don't keep enough things in my memory

Cause there's no alibis for things that have already died

So thank god sarcastically for what's on your mind

I'm another night stuck where I might drown

And you know what they say it's all the shit you do that follows you around


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