Lyrics

This ole world of matchsticks
Doused in gasoline, and hunny I could light it
Me and ole Charlie Sheen
And all my paranoia
And my dirty Irish ways
Remember to forget, the worst of all my days

Oh no
I'm heading somewhere south
So slow, I see my demons take their bow
I see my demons take a bow

Well my mother found salvation
In a bowl of collard greens
And with all my preparation
I can't read between those leaves
And I used to live on stardust, on tobacco and cocaine
And the truth is, that I loved it
And all the good it did for me

Oh No
I'm heading somewhere south
So slow, I see my demons take a bow
I see my demons, take a bow

Oh no
I'm heading somewhere south
So slow, i see my demons take their bow
i see my demons, take a bow

This ole world of matchsticks
Doused in gasoline
And hunny I could light it
Me and ole, Charlie Sheen