Window Grin Lyrics - Slingshot Professionals - Kelly Joe Phelps

Watch it bounce like water, meat under the stone 

Throw up a leg and try to beg your way back home 

Smell the coffee boil in the corner pot 

Everything's in it but I can't make it stop 

"I ain't been drinking", I say to the cup 

It laughs at the little man as I drink up 

Six big years [Incomprehensible] 0:49 since your head was around 

I lost it all in the middle there, now you're back all is found 

Looks like God might play with crooked dice 

Eyes in the shadow and He doesn't look nice 

A mean boy throwing with a dirty hand 

As soon as He's not looking we'll sneak into the Promised Land 

We'll sneak into the Promised Land 

Sure all them blue pills, rock and mix the green ones in 

Oh, no kind of trouble but a man with a smoke and no regard for kin 

It's a lone, lone window the faces watch through 

You don't know who you're looking at, what you gonna do? 

He'll turnstile drop a coin change his clothes 

Put on a grin that nobody knows 

Big hope for tomorrow like a flea on a cat 

Two day life on a three day supply, the kids are all fat 

On a jagged spoon, a broken dish 

Real as uncle Benzedrine, a last life wish