Satisfied Lyrics - Odds

Add it to the list of square jawed decisions 

I refuse to make for the same reason 

San Franciscans don't leave on account of an earthquake 

There are textbook moves and trails to blaze 

No shortage of advice so I'm blindly staying put 

Like a deer caught in the headlights 

After all those songs 

(I'm satisfied) 

I could be horribly wrong 

(I'm satisfied) 

'Til disaster comes along 

(I'm satisfied) 

Taken in the back to get my ear chewing 

Better that than learn 

They'll be wiping simple smiles off my face 

Until it's someone else's turn 

I like the smell and endure the taste 

Of everything that's cheaper 

And when he asks me, "Did you have a good time?" 

I'll say, "Get the lights Mr. Grim Reaper" 

After all those songs 

(I'm satisfied) 

I could be horribly wrong 

(I'm satisfied) 

'Til disaster comes along 

(I'm satisfied) 

Turn on the reading light 

As the room brings in the night 

Completely wasted time 

Is the time that I like 

After all those songs 

(I'm satisfied) 

I could be horribly wrong 

(I'm satisfied) 

'Til disaster comes along 

(I'm satisfied)