One Kind of People - Amigo the Devil

There’s only one thing in this life that makes us living

It’s not the muscles or the size of your car

It’s not the everlasting hope of finding purpose

Or knowing who we are

It starts with realizing death is just one moment

And in the end those two are all we really score

But I’ve heard you and me and the devil makes three

So Hell, oh, is it me you’re looking for?

And I’ve never walked the line

Because I’ve always rather shoved it in my nose

And I drink, therefore I am

At least I think that’s how the saying goes

It doesn’t matter what you’ve heard or if you’re good or bad and everything

between

If you have a lot of money, if you’re funny, or just fifty shades of mean

If you’ve studied in the Good Book or you couldn’t give a damn

And you’d rather watch the movie, that’s fine

Because there’s one kind of people in this world:

People who die

Some people follow rules

Some people go around

There’s always gonna be a better high, and a lower down

There’s always gonna be the person at the show

Who paid to watch the whole thing on their phone

And the only thing I know about that life I’m not about

This life is a maze with only one way out

But like a Catholic girl who turns the other cheek

To keep the virgin in her name

Or marrying for money goes to show:

Where there’s a will there’s a way

It doesn’t matter what you’ve burned or if you’ve ever been concerned about

mistakes

All the bridges in the world won’t lead you back to fix what couldn’t be erased

If you’re haggard with Merle when Katy Perry kissed a girl or you buy your shit

at REI

There’s only one kind of people in this world

People who die

People who die, die, die

People who die

People who die, die, die

People who die

People who die

People who die

People who die

«That's all folks»

I’ve been working these years for peanuts

Wondering my own impending doom

But as an elephant I’m only really relevant

When I’m standing in a room

And I’d like to live my life just like a dog

Humble as can be and unconditional in everything I love

Or maybe I could be more like a lion

Clean my teeth on all the blood and bones I kill to feed my lion child

But a lionhearted man still wants to find something he can love

Like a dog I’ll roam this land

Find the bone that I’ve been dreaming of

And a bird can fly away

But I’d rather have reason I should stay