Wooden Wand - Creature of Habit lyrics

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Wooden Wand - Creature of Habit lyrics

I went to jail in Houston in 1993 when i got out a month later they handed 60 bucks to me I took that 60 dollars to a small and dark hotel I said one bedroom for the night sir please your best non-smoking cell creature of habit from the black lagoon of d**h and I can sit out now and well as I can taste your breath at the restroom at the BP I'm taking out my key pull out the baby changing table and do a big L I N E and it's gonna be alright and it's gonna be okay I'm selfish and IU'm stubborn but I confront this everyday creature of habit from the omni-verse of fear no band t-shirt mating calls no honing devices and bitter beer it's amazing what you can learn and it's crazy what you can believe drinks away with strangers and in-flight magazines sometimes it's just good to hear the music from the other side of the room sometimes you just need prospective and a different point of view creature of habit on the speed dial of the wretch coke dick, whiskey sh**, son of some unknown b**h all right....