Lyrics - Headin' That Way (part 1)

And here's the lyrics for Headin't That Way (part 1). Now keep in mind, this song has a part two. So, that being said, the storyline just sorta cuts off here. There's an ending to the plot but you won't know it until you hear the rest of the tune.


Headin’ That Way Tonight (part 1)

I’ll hop a train to Memphis with nothing but my coat cause I done got the urge to roam.
I’ll reach town tomorrow and soon everyone will know that someone special come to town.

Cause I’m headin’ that way. I’m headin’ that way.
I’m headed that way. I’m headin’ that way tonight.

Now you can tell a gambler when you see certain folk.
I play to win so here’s a toast:
I drink to all the big shots who spin the wheel and smoke.
When I walk out, you’ll all be broke.

Cause I’m headin’ that way. I’m headin’ that way.
I’m headed that way. I’m headin’ that way tonight.

So now I’m livin’ uptown. The money comes in droves.
Yeah, I’m a corporate CEO.
I’ll run you out of business but never out of blow since up’s the only way I know.

Cause I’m headin’ that way. I’m headin’ that way.
I’m headed that way. I’m headin’ that way tonight.

While I was striding up town you were shamblin’ down on the wrong side of the road.
Damned you went your way, I was proud to be going mine.
But fate done flipped me like a stone.

Now I’m headin’ that way. I’m headin’ that way.
I’m headed that way. I’m headin’ that way tonight.

Lyrics - Cyanide Moonshine

well, seems we've had some requests for the lyrics to the current tunes up on our myspace. i thought i'd oblige you all. here they be.

Cyanide Moonshine

Everybody’s talkin’. They’s wishin’ I was gone.
Everybody else is doing everybody wrong.
Well alright. I’m done hangin’ round.
I don’t need no needle, and I don’t need no pills.
And I don’t need no doctor to tell me how I feel.
Alright, you can keep the bill.

I been drinkin’ poison and hopin’ you’d fall ill.

So maybe I’m an angel. Maybe I’m a thief.
Maybe I’m a beggar that you walk by on the street.
Alright, you cut off both my wings.
Sell me for a nickel. The devil’s gotta earn.
I don’t need no banker to tell me what I’m worth.
It’s alright. Some folks they never learn.

You’re eating fire and praying I get burnt.

Everybody’s selfish. They’s wishin’ I was dead.
Wore out my welcome when I gave ‘em all I had.
It’s alright. I’ve already left.
All the head honchos of some God forsaken scene
run me outta’ my town in my own black limousine.
But I’m alright. Come on. Take everything.

Like stealin’ flowers from the graves of the deceased.
Like doin’ nothin and takin’ claim for everything.
Like getting married without payin’ for the ring.