Thrax - Liz Phair

He’s got a million dollar car

He’s got a thirty-seven year old guitar

He’s got a family who deals heroin

And you’re on the edge of your chair

And you realize you might be wrong

He might be telling you the truth all along

Tell me if he’s lying

Do you think that he’s violent

Okay, listen

He’s got a million dollar car

He’s got a thirty-seven year old guitar

He’s got a family who deals heroin

And you’re on the edge of your chair

And you realize you might be wrong

He might be telling you the truth all along

Tell me if he’s lying

Do you think that he’s violent

But seriously

There’s a strong?

Fucking idiot

Is what I think he most often has heard

It doesn’t make him angry

And it doesn’t make him sick

He never gets bored

And he always comes home

He never gets tired

And he never gets bored

But seriously,

He’s a grown man

Did you really think

That even if we tried

We could ever understand

It doesn’t make me like him

But it doesn’t make him bad

You think about your own life

And it the choices you had

Does something make you happy

Or does something make you sad

And if he’s lying then he’s good at it

And only buying time we would’ve spent drinking

And if he’s violent then we should have seen

A sign of it now without even thinking

Cause Thrax knows how to score the points

Thrax always brought coffee and joints

And if he’s lying then he’s good at it

And only buying time we would’ve spent drinking

And if he’s violent then we should have seen

A sign of it now that I’m thinking

Cause Thrax knows how to score the points

Thrax always brought coffee and joints

And if he’s lying then he’s good at it

And only buying time we would’ve spent drinking

And if he’s violent then we should have seen

A sign of it now that I’m thinking

Should’ve been wide awake instead of sleeping

Should’ve been wide awake instead of sleeping