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Funeral Chic - Satisfaction Lyrics



Funeral Chic - Satisfaction Lyrics




I did my time on the wagon
Maybe I earned some satisfaction.
Find myself a new kinda habit.
All I f*ckin want is some action.

I exist to annoy,
To irritate and disappoint.
Just give me something else to destroy.
Get strung out and paranoid.

Grab the wire
Hit the switch

Clocking in with some bad time.
Tunnel vision and paralyzed.
Still doing time on the wrong side.
Somebody's Mister Fahrenheit.

I exist to annoy,
To irritate and disappoint.
Just give me something else to destroy.
Get strung out and paranoid.


Grab the wire
Hit the switch

I'm a son of a bitch.
The crown jewel of a double wide.
Wild mistake that you fantasize.
Beast of burden with bad eyes.
Dog tags read Mister Paradise

Did my time on the wagon
Maybe I earned some satisfaction.
Find myself a new kinda habit.
All I f*ckin want is some action.

Got something wrong in me.
Can you find some kind of mercy

Cut me up, use me for blood.
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I did my time on the wagon
Maybe I earned some satisfaction.
Find myself a new kinda habit.
All I f*ckin want is some action.

I exist to annoy,
To irritate and disappoint.
Just give me something else to destroy.
Get strung out and paranoid.

Grab the wire
Hit the switch

Clocking in with some bad time.
Tunnel vision and paralyzed.
Still doing time on the wrong side.
Somebody's Mister Fahrenheit.

I exist to annoy,
To irritate and disappoint.
Just give me something else to destroy.
Get strung out and paranoid.


Grab the wire
Hit the switch

I'm a son of a bitch.
The crown jewel of a double wide.
Wild mistake that you fantasize.
Beast of burden with bad eyes.
Dog tags read Mister Paradise

Did my time on the wagon
Maybe I earned some satisfaction.
Find myself a new kinda habit.
All I f*ckin want is some action.

Got something wrong in me.
Can you find some kind of mercy

Cut me up, use me for blood.
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Writer: Alex Psaroudis, Dustin Carpenter, Robert Stroud, Thientu Nhu
Copyright: Lyrics © ROYALTY SOLUTIONS CORP, Royalty Solutions Corp

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