Moscow Mule in the Lobby by Kevin Pesto Lyrics
Two McChicken's and a medium fry
With some ketchup on the side
Warm it up against the fries
Don't have a chip but I can slide
My pin is 1, 2, 3, 4, 5
Fuck, of course it got declined
"Excuse me sir, do you mind?"
I turned my head to see the man that would change my life forever
His hair was brown and his words were clever
Never [?] a handshake
His eye contact was god damn straight
He asked me what was wrong and I just had to liberate
My rent is due
My car is broke
My girl is gone
My life is shit
My job is lost
And so is all of my hope
He grabbed me by the arm and said
"You don't have to reach for the rope if it's there
I have a place where you can go and not be scared"
So, the business [?] at 4 o'clock
Location 14 Adams Street
Where the fuck is he?
I'm drinking mules in the lobby
Welcome to Moscow, can I get you a drink?
I know it's cold, yea, every day of the week
Make yourself comfortable and kick up your feet
I'll have someone come get your bags
Let me go get that drink
You told me you would call
You'd call, you'd call
I tried to catch your phone, your phone
But I couldn't and you left me behind
Before I knew it I was walking through the lobby
Not a feeling in my body
Stuck in some kind of trance
I see the man in front of me
Brown hair and crooked teeth
The smell of rot between his cheeks
I figured this was my chance
I tried to run but couldn't move
My feet were locked inside his grooves
I turned my head to see the moon
But no windows were there
He had a smile on his face that could wipe out the human race
I knew that this was the end
Maybe I'll see her again
Say goodbye to Moscow
Can I get you a drink?
You don't have to leave today
The next week is on me
Think of all the fun we had
Think of what we could do
You know what? The next month is on me
How's that sound to you?
With some ketchup on the side
Warm it up against the fries
Don't have a chip but I can slide
My pin is 1, 2, 3, 4, 5
Fuck, of course it got declined
"Excuse me sir, do you mind?"
I turned my head to see the man that would change my life forever
His hair was brown and his words were clever
Never [?] a handshake
His eye contact was god damn straight
He asked me what was wrong and I just had to liberate
My rent is due
My car is broke
My girl is gone
My life is shit
My job is lost
And so is all of my hope
He grabbed me by the arm and said
"You don't have to reach for the rope if it's there
I have a place where you can go and not be scared"
So, the business [?] at 4 o'clock
Location 14 Adams Street
Where the fuck is he?
I'm drinking mules in the lobby
Welcome to Moscow, can I get you a drink?
I know it's cold, yea, every day of the week
Make yourself comfortable and kick up your feet
I'll have someone come get your bags
Let me go get that drink
You told me you would call
You'd call, you'd call
I tried to catch your phone, your phone
But I couldn't and you left me behind
Before I knew it I was walking through the lobby
Not a feeling in my body
Stuck in some kind of trance
I see the man in front of me
Brown hair and crooked teeth
The smell of rot between his cheeks
I figured this was my chance
I tried to run but couldn't move
My feet were locked inside his grooves
I turned my head to see the moon
But no windows were there
He had a smile on his face that could wipe out the human race
I knew that this was the end
Maybe I'll see her again
Say goodbye to Moscow
Can I get you a drink?
You don't have to leave today
The next week is on me
Think of all the fun we had
Think of what we could do
You know what? The next month is on me
How's that sound to you?