Pull It and Fire Songtext

von Sons Of Texas

Im well aware it's not even half past the week.
It's 12 AM my boys are in bed and fast asleep.
But I don't need them at all!
I pray for asphyxiation, I bow head if not for everything, im sick and so damn tired pull it and fire yeah.
Lord knows im suffocating in doubt, im gladly proud without, Sell and ring these times to sound off, break this life for now.
Im well aware it's not even half past the week.
It's 12 AM my boys are in bed and fast asleep.
But I don't need 'em at all!
Have myself a ball!
Drinking all alone.
Pissing in the wind till the sun comes up.
Oh when I wake up in the morning and I'll be high and paused.
When a puddle of piss drapes down on my front lawn.
Then i'll be going sober.
When the sun goes down, you best believe im ought to do it over again.
Im well aware it's not even half past the week.
It's 12 AM my boys are in bed and fast asleep.
But I don't need them at all!
Have myself a ball!
Drinking all alone!
Pissing in the wind till the sun comes up!
Swear i'll burn this town, one bottle of Crown, light one match to burn it all to the ground.
I swear i'll burn it down.
I swear i'll burn it down, down.
I'll have myself a ball!
Drinking all alone.
Pissing in the wind till the sun comes up!
Have myself a ball!
Drinking all alone!
Pissing in the wind till the sun comes up!
Swear i'll paint this town!
I got one foot in the ground, light one match to burn it all to the ground, burn the damn thing down!