It Ain’t Right

Cocaine and Mary Jane

Look nice but ain’t your friend

Mm, mm

Cold nights, a sleight of hand

No trace of innocence

Long gone, long gone

I’ve been tangled up, I’ve been wrangling up heathens

I’ve been double-cupped neck-up in the deep end

They say stop it while you can

You don’t understand

I don’t give a damn

Ooh

Let me burn up in the heat, babe

You quench your thirst on this feeling

I let the flames take me high

Burn down the whole damn sky

I spent the night on the ceiling

Drank the whole way to my weakness

I saw the fire in his eyes

No, it don’t feel wrong

But I know damn well it ain’t right

I’m from H-town

Where the hicks hang

Where the dirt drains

Where the sun stings

And they all know it’s the wrong road

But they still go, yeah, they still go

Fucking long days getting longer

And the dark days getting darker

But you know it’s all that I remember

So I fucking beg for it at the alter

Let me burn up in the heat, babe

You quench your thirst on this feeling

I let the flames take me high

Burn down the whole damn sky

I spent the night on the ceiling

Drank the whole way to my weakness

I saw the fire in his eyes

No, it don’t feel wrong

But I know damn well it ain’t right