Ogre Bad Trip lyrics

Did you drink from the bottle, did you smoke at the wheel If you lived your life over, would you lie, cheat and steel?

Did you pray for your angel, did you push when she fell? Did she slave for your spirits, does your angel look like hell?

Cause she's had more than her fill of this bitter, bitter pill Do it up, choke it down and take a hit Cause baby its a bad, bad trip

In your tarp-covered shack on the edge of town The Dealer-man says, “Lay your money down, punk You owe me, loser, but you cannot pay So I'll take your pretty daughter...just for the day.”


“Oh, Daddy, Daddy, please don't make me go He's big, he's mean, I know he'll hurt me so.” The Dealer laughs and leaves a bag for you And now your Angel's dead so you could use

Did you pound down the church door, did you fall down to your knees Was that house cold and empty, did it echo to the cry of your pleas?

Did you drink from the bottle, did you fall to the floor If you lived your life over, would you do the things you done before?