Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Soul Buyer, artist - Otis HeatAlbum song The Ugly EP, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 17.05.2012
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Soul Buyer |
In the darkness I may find |
I may find a hidden light |
Thinking that maybe I had the right |
Thinking i had the right to go |
In that year of many more |
I kicked my strength along the floor |
And the darkness saved my light |
And that darkness sent me home |
[Spoken} |
I’m a soul buyer and i need your soul cus i got mine fired, and I’m a price |
finder and licensed to get my soul rehired. |
In my day i was a prize fighter and |
my fist would acquire anything I desire, but hey, I’m a nice guy and perhaps |
should’ve been more pacified |
Instead I decided to own an empire until the time when I became a taxi driver, |
but I’m not a great driver and times got tighter; |
the logical choice was be a |
firefighter. |
then for a stint tried to be a skydiver hoping every single jump |
that my wings would transpire, but here I stand, a man retired, a soulless man, |
who might be a liar |
In the darkness I may find |
I may find a hidden light |
Thinking that maybe I had the right |
Thinking i had the right to go |
In that year of many more |
I kicked my strength along the floor |
And the darkness saved my life |
And that darkness sent me home |
He became the man in the frame |
The man in the frame was his name |
And the day came get on with it all |
Which stage name would he claim |
Pick a pen name |
Add a dame another dame too |
Go figure what was wrong with the feud |
Was his claim to the fame |
He’d rarely deliver |
Never made dinner, he was hardly a giver |
Each day came id change my life; |
I’d say goodbye to my loving wife and my |
loving wife would show me a knife and say I’m the cause of all her strife |
Well if all her strife had been caused by me well then me leaving should make |
her happy, but me leaving was what made her blue and she began to ask «can I go with you?» |
Well. |
No. |
No. |
No no no no. |
He became the man in the frame |
The man in the frame was his name |
And the day came get on with it all |
Which stage name would he claim |
Pick a pen name |
Add a dame another dame too |
Go figure what was wrong with the feud |
Was his claim to the fame |
He’d rarely deliver |
Never made dinner, he was hardly a giver |
Each day came i’d change my life |