Mates Of State - The Kissaway

When we came inside
You asked me if I'm well
Living like this

It gets you through the night
Sure you can, Mr. Bet's on the prowl again
It gets you through the night
That at least tells the rest of the drawing, king
It gets you through the night
Sure you can, Mr. Bet's on the prowl again
It gets you through the night
As we're doting along

Come out to the west backside of my eye(s)
True that's true that's true

You're selling what you own
Selling yourself short of the life that's teeming in the dirt