Lyrics Okay - Slaves

Okay, okay, okay, okay
Burnin' holes in the back of my head
There are times when you wish I was dead
Night falls and we get into bed
And it's okay, okay, okay, okay
Blood stains on the door to your place
Walk in and greet the floor with your face
What a mess, what an utter disgrace
But it's okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay!
Okay, okay, okay, okay, oh!
I get the feelin' that you're tellin' me off
Start a conversation with a spliff in the car
You got me hopin' that I'm coming on soft
(But I'll deal with it)
Got a ways till we're Day 82
Code red, now we're back in the blue
The road's blocked, we can't see our way through
But it's okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay!
Okay, okay, okay, okay, oh!