Ravine Angel - Speed Metal

There was some talk of our torrid affairs
But we're too far gone to care
After my third joint and eighteenth Heineken
Wearing leather in the sweltering heat
The rats infest the street after
It warms up enough for us all to live

I know I could be doing more
But I could be doing less
I'll blow it all down at the poolhall
Spend my money like I spent my innocence

When we go out, we listen to Slayer
And when we go home, we listen to Willie and Merle
I wish this summer could go on forever
At that place that plays speed metal

There was some talk that every world must end
We're too far gone to mend
And now the stocks will crash and the sky will turn blood red
We will get drunk with every final cent
They choke up after rent
Until we're too turned on and violent to comprehend

Oh no
Just what's going on?
It's the teenage fantasy of us v them
I know
There's so much left to go
And the 8-ball hasn't sunk just yet

When we go out, we listen to Slayer
And when we go home, we listen to Willie and Merle
Barely going but we're going on together
At that place that plays speed metal

Written by:
Teague Clements

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