I got my boots on, I’m going walkin’
I got a cigar, my hat and my coat
I leave a trail of trials behind me
But I’m smilin’ ear to ear just so you know
I got my hands, they’re made for helping
I got my heart as good as gold
I got a soul or so I’m told
But to me just like the Sasquatch is the soul
I’ll tell you one thing, I ain’t comin’ back
I’ll tell you one thing, I ain’t comin’ back
I’ll tell you one thing, or two things
I’m leaving and I ain’t comin’ back
Tell my mother that I love her
On the off chance you get to see her first
Though I don’t believe in Heaven
The first bubble it would not have been to burst
And I don’t believe a spider
Used to be our Marilyn Monroe
Everyone reincarnated
Always says they’re someone famous we all know
I’ll tell you one thing, I ain’t comin’ back
I’ll tell you one thing, I ain’t comin’ back
I’ll tell you one thing, or two things
I’m leaving and I ain’t comin’ back
For once someone should say that they were a guy named George
Who had a wife and kid, but later got divorced
Worked at a call center and by all accounts accrued
He was a good father
No I won’t be watching you from cloud nine
Or two or four or seventeen
I’ve flown planes right through them
And I have found they cannot hold a thing
When I’m gone, my friends I’m gone
All you’ll have is all those memories
I’d like to say I lived it to the fullest
But at my best a coward and a thief
I’ll tell you one thing, I ain’t comin’ back
I’ll tell you one thing, I ain’t comin’ back
I’ll tell you one thing, or two things
I’m leaving and I ain’t comin’ back
I’m leaving and I ain’t comin’ back
I’m leaving and I ain’t comin’ back
In songs that swing from giant and anthemic to distortion-caked and widescreen, Lightning Cult conjure galaxies of sound. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 18, 2022
