Wall-Eyed

Exile

03:18
Wall-Eyed
1/20/2015
Wall-Eyed

Story

A song about drinking too many Dr. Peppers in our nation's capital. 

Lyrics

I've been in Exile in Washington, D.C. 

I can't remember why I went there 

I can't remember why I left my home 

 

The whole town seems inverted 

They got walls, they got walls, 

They got walls 

 

Chorus: 

We got soft, baby,we got caught, yeah we got robbed 

And I went woah-oh-oh-oh 

We got soft, baby, we got caught yeah, we got lost 

And I went woah-oh-oh-oh 

 

And I'm a filthy alcoholic 

Keep your daughter away from me 

I get pumped once I get started 

End up with blood all in my teeth 

 

We should mess around, 

you know, come kiss me in the mouth 

You ought to stay 

Don't be afraid 

 

I won't mess you up, 

you know, or kick you in the gut 

You ought to wait 

I need you here 

 

We could roll around 

You know, go play along the ground 

I got you up 

Don't be afraid.