Kingpin - Absynthe Minded

I gotta chill, I got a nice view

If it comes I’ll be ready for it, big time

I gotta stay in shape, I gotta remember

My fingers on the pulse of my fender

To re-arrange some things in anticipation

We’ve been doing well with mass communication

In this new window I will get framed

Old school, old, new, no heartbreak

Take the money and run

That’s no fun, the kingpin

Christ would kick you out

Still you talk yourself into

Bailing yourself out

Making it worthless

I’ll cast a spell back

And I’ll take it

I gotta kill, old situations

Handle it on any good occasion

A pledge for a change in plain sight

Hear the words coming out of my mouth

Beware of the false heroes of the day

This song and dance will always prevail

I’m in the margin and I shove it

I push the boundaries of my hit list

Take the money and run

That’s no fun, the kingpin

Christ would kick you out

Still you talk yourself into

Bailing yourself out

Making it worthless

I’ll cast a spell back

And I’ll take it

I gotta quit, I gotta quit hallucinating

No mountain high enough

I find it hard, I find it hard to participate in

Everybody’s getting tough

Beware of those who could pin it down

To one sentence and a golden crown

They’re leeches and they’ll suck your blood

Vampires everybody’s down with them

Take the money and run

That’s no fun, the kingpin

Christ would kick you out

Still you talk yourself into

Bailing yourself out

Making it worthless

I’ll cast a spell back

And I’ll take it