All Hail The Hitmaker

Ken's Kool-Aid Fan Club

All Hail The Hitmaker [2008]

lyrics by: James Finch

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I’ve got a feeling that I won’t feel anything
No superstition just the future clearly
I’ve got a notion, this commotion
Could be dangerous
Low self-esteem is really
Okay,
You’ll suffocate
Between every breath
That you don’t take
My oldest traditions!
Are your latest addictions!
When your life turns to fiction
I’ll start selling mistakes

As you can see
We’re the dying breed
All that’s left
With the sense
To light a match
In the warehouse glow
How far we’d go
To grow the ivy
And to watch the Kool-Aid tests
You take a sip
And then you slip
Please take whatever else you need
You take a sip
And then you slip
Give back the answers when you leave

I’ve found the meaning, but I don’t have a life
So when the pieces fall together, they never fit right
I can’t decide
Which religion’s the liar
Put your hope in your dope
And faith in your lighter
If you
Don’t remember
Then it can’t be as bad
As the devil recalls
From what Kesey said
“If you know you’re not happy
Then be sure that you’re wrong
If you’re friends turn out fine
Scream they never belonged”

As you can see
We’re the dying breed
All that’s left
With the sense
To light a match
In the warehouse glow
How far we’d go
To grow the ivy
And to watch the Kool-Aid tests
You take a sip
And then you slip
Please take whatever else you need
You take a sip
And then you slip
Give back the answers when you leave

I spend my time
Worrying
About the time that I don’t spend
Worrying
About the time
That I’ll never see again
I spend my time
Worrying
About the time that I don’t spend
Worrying
About the time
That I’ll never see again