Royal Flush lyrics

[Verse 1: Mick Lauer]
This ain't a story of the fall from former glory
This is more an allegory for what’s wrong with my soul
But hey now
It's nothing tragic, just a little bit of static
That can't be cleared up with magic, yes, I’ve tried it, you know
I'm such a misfit, I've got fifty-two assistants
That distract me from the sweetness that I lost long ago
But hey now
No f*cking shanties, grab that drink from out the pantry
sh*t, goddamn, I'm getting antsy y'all, so here how it goes

[Chorus: Jonathan Young]
I need a drink bad, that royal flush in my hand
My lucky love is in the rum tonight, so f*ck your demands
And demon rehab, I ain't that much of a fan
Tell me, how can you rehabilitate the husk of a man?

[Build: Jonathan Young]
Tell me, how can you rehabilitate the husk of a man?

[Drop: Jonathan Young]
Tell me, how can you rehabilitate thе husk of a man?

[Verse 2: Mick Lauer]
This ain't a story of the fall from former glory
This is more an allеgory for what's wrong with my soul
But hey now
I’m just a sinner, got my just desserts for dinner
Every night feels like a winner, every hole is a goal
The only time where I don’t feel so past my prime
Is when the demons in my life refuse to leave me alone
But hey now
No f*cking shanties, grab that drink from out the pantry
sh*t, goddamn, I'm getting antsy y’all, so here's how it goes
[Chorus: Jonathan Young]
I need a drink bad, that royal flush in my hand
My lucky love is in the rum tonight, so f*ck your demands
And demon rehab, I ain't that much of a fan
Tell me, how can you rehabilitate the husk of a man?

[Build: Jonathan Young]
I need a drink bad, that royal flush in my hand
My lucky love is in the rum tonight, so f*ck your demands
And demon rehab, I ain't that much of a fan
Tell me, how can you rehabilitate the husk of a man>
(Rehabilitate the husk of a man)
(Rehabilitate the husk of a man)
(Rehabilitate the husk of a man)
(Rehabilitate the husk of a man)
Tell me, how can you rehabilitate the husk of a man?

[Drop]

[Outro: Jonathan Young & Mick Lauer]
I need a drink bad, that royal flush in my hand
My lucky love is in the rum tonight so f*ck your demands
And demon rehab, I ain’t that much of a fan
Tell me, how can you rehabilitate the husk of a man