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Alabama 3

Strobe Life

 

Strobe Life

(album: Power In The Blood - 2002)


I will worship you
And this time we go to thank Jesus
Oh, I will worship you, oh, amen

Strobe life
And I think tonight I will worship you
Strobe life
I will worship you
Strobe life
Strobe life

I want the strobe life before the end of my life is approaching
I want the strobe life because you know my eggs they are poaching

I want the strobe life because you know my car is running backwards
I want the strobe life 'cause you know I can't read those long words

Sweet Jesus, if it pleases you
Don't let the sun come up on me
'Cause I'm feeling easy, feeling nice and sleazy now
Don't let the sun come up on me

I love the strobe life
It's the only life I know, yeah
I let the strobe life
Shine the light on me
I love the strobe life
It's the only life I know, yeah
I let the strobe life
Shine the light on me
Shine the light on me

Sweet Jesus, if it pleases you
Don't let the sun come up on me
Cause I'm feeling easy, feeling nice and sleazy now
Don't let the sun come up on me

I love the strobe life
It's the only life I know, yeah
I let the strobe life
Shine the light on me
Shine the light on me

Yeah

Open the gates of heaven tonight

Yeah

I wanna burn like a crazy roman candle
Going pop in the night
With my strobe light right
I want my hand take de ball goin squitchy-bow squiddly-bop-beedle-be-beedle-be-bow
Yeah

I love the strobe life
It's the only life I know
I let the strobe life
Shine the light on me
Shine the light on me

At the police station
I was told, "prisoner of rehabilitation, you know how"
It really didn't matter
So I chose the latter
And after fourty-seven days with electrodes in my head
I was nearly dead
Then they said I was fine
So I went outside
Within five minutes contemplated another taxi ride
Back to the place where I used to score before
Guess rehabilitation goes walking out the door

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