Revival Mode Lyrics

Thanks, Lord, but I don't need any more
poor advice, poor advice.
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Got in the cannon with a one way ticket.
Four riders in a town with one horse.
I've wagered a sure thing
against what was behind the first door.

Stack the chips, let it ride.
Out of sight out of mind.
It's fool proof and it won't do
to make safe bets while I'm toeing the line

Thanks, Lord, but I don't need any more
poor advice, poor advice. [x2]

I had a lock on a dirty little secret.
A raging bull who thinks I'll fold out.
I've been waiting at ringside
my whole life but I'm still swinging on.
I've got death piling high.
I've got addictions, ex-wives.
But I've stayed true,
so I thank you for bearing witness
while I waste my fucking life.

I need to pay the judge
to pay the judge
to pay the judge, now.
I need to tip the scales
some sort of bribery,
I'm not waiting this out.
I need to pay the judge
to pay the judge
to pay the judge, now.
I need to increase the pot
some sort of certainty,
I'm sick of waiting this out.

I should have learned a more noble craft.
Out of the library into the lab.
And will machine gunners please step forth?
"Will machine gunners please step forth?"
There's only room on this rescue boat
for butchers and bakers and men with hope.
And will machine gunners please step forth?
"Will machine gunners please step forth?"

Thanks, Lord, but I don't need any more
poor advice, poor advice. [x2]