Royal Oil

Mighty Mighty Bosstones

Royal Oil, come on bubble and boil



Stabs like a dagger, make you stagger



On the hot tin foil



Mind your mind or it will surely spoil



then you sleep down in the soil



Nothing comes from nothing, come on Royal Oil



When you smoke or poke the poison



You lose the chance to be tomorrow



Look out on the horizon



And see the sadness, the pain and the sorrow



I can't say enough about the stuff



Or what it has in store



When you smoke or poke the poison



You won't be anymore



Royal Oil, come on bubble and boil



Stabs like a dagger, make you stagger



On the hot in foil



Mind your mind or it will surely spoil



Then you sleep down in the soil



Nothing comes from nothing, come on Royal Oil



Royal Oil has cut many down to size



Spikes gonna strike the weak and strong alike



And then forever, and ever close those eyes



Make up your mind to keep your mind up



And to your life be loyal



Nothing comes from nothing, come on Royal Oil



Royal Oil, big trouble brewing



Long, lonely road, long road to ruin



Wrong path to take, great big mistake



And then you sleep down in the soil



Nothing comes from nothing, come on Royal Oil