Whac A Mole Blues

Whac A Mole Blues

The devil put me on this path, not knowing it would be this rad (this rad, this rad)
He told me when you play this game, you have to make amends

Cocaïne, heroïn, alcohol
This addiction makes much more sense

He told me I would never know, which hole the damn mole would show
I called his bluf, but it’s much harder than it seems, to place that final blow

Cocaïne, heroïn, alcohol
This addiction doesn’t make me sad

Oh when they’re down, you got’em down
Keep hitting till they’re down

Oh when they’re down, you got’em down
Keep hitting till they’re down

Cocaïne, heroïn, alcohol
This addiction doesn’t make me sad
Cocaïne, heroïn, alcohol
This addiction makes much more sense

Oh when they’re down, you got’em down
Keep hitting till they’re down

Oh when they’re down, you got’em down
Keep hitting till they’re down

Oh when they’re down, you got’em down
Keep hitting till they’re down