Red Kitchen - Sitcom Lyrics

The way that he shakes the V8 can
It's clearly become a weapon
And when it's done, he will pour it out
And make a map to heaven
His luggage sounds like children playing
The Milsap Creek has fish predisposed to madness
Upstream, he's parked at an angle
Calling out to the heavens
To God in every context
Horace knows the ghosts in the attic
He holds a summit every spring and fall
Pre-week long he'll practice laughing
Sometimes they bring kids too afraid to smile
The way that he shakes the V8 can
It's clearly become a weapon
And when it's done, he will pour it out
And make a map to heaven
We got our cues wrong at the station
We can get what we need in a take or two
Next time, you'll be on vacation
And we'll send word down when it's safe to die
What you need to do is find something
Give it too much meaning and then look forward to it
Something small enough to be lost
Like falling in love with the girls at the pharmacy