Grab As Much As You Can - The Black Angels, Jam in the Van

All of the life I’ve had it once before

Please, please, woman, I’ll be home at two

I drip, drip bourbon so top of your chest, aha

I tiptoe, honey, I’m on top of the room, aha

When we make love

You know I’m leaving

When we make love

I know you’re hurting

Now, I’m craving

Everything I see

I’ve waited years for you (Count lucky stars)

Never really hurts me (Count lucky stars)

I tiptoe in the world I’m searching

I’ll breathe fire into your mind

Dope fiends, that’s what we are

Dope fiends, count lucky stars

Oh, she did it

Oh, she did it

Now I’m thinking

There’s no use for me

Heaven is pouring and I’m a child

Grabbing as much as I can

I’ll make friends with royalty

Convince them to give to me

Dope fiends, that’s what we are

Dope fiends, count lucky stars

Oh, she did it

Oh, she did it

Now you’re saying

There’s no use for me

Dope fiends, that’s what you are

Dope fiends, that’s what we are

Dope fiends, that’s what you are