
andrew combs - ideal man lyrics
i hunger to be the hunter
k!lling with ease
no conscience to see the difference
in beauty and beast
steady finger on the trigger
flesh in sight
i hunger to be the hunter
with blood in his eyes
with blood in his eyes
i envy the drunken poet
in a fit full of rage
mind pried wide open
his heart on the page
wasted on the fury
of wisdom and wine
i envy the drunken poet
with blood in his eyes
with blood in his eyes
i’m just a stranger
waitin’ my turn
to be somebody
that’s what they told me
if you could only
be somebody
tell me if i can
would i be your ideal man?
i covet the coyote
flashing his t–th
one mission, one motto
a mouth full of meat
come h-ll or high-water
begging or bite
i covet the coyote
with blood in his eyes
with blood in his eyes
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