Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song One Kind of People, artist - Amigo the Devil. Album song Volume 1, in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 03.05.2018
Record label: Regime
Song language: English
One Kind of People |
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 |