Eightball letra

Hi we're The Impossibles from Austin, Texas

I hold the future in my fingertips
My destination races across her lips
It's no suprise, it's just what it predicts
My fate is sealed shut by the dice it picks

So I shake my magic eightball
(whoa)
And I post an inquiry
(inquiry)
And my future begins to surface
(whoa)
"outlook not so good", "most likely not", "my sources say no"

It is without a doubt, hard to figure out, this magic ball
What gives it it's mojo powers and makes it so mystical?
Is it the faith of over a million kids who find it believable?
Or is it a bunch of four shitty dice trapped in a black, plasticball?

So I shake my magic eightball
(whoa)
And I post an iquiry
(inquiry)
And my future begins to surface
(whoa)
"outlook not so good", "most likely not", "my sources say no"

So I shake my magic eightball
(whoa)
And I post an iquiry
(inquiry)
And my future begins to surface
(whoa)
"outlook not so good", "most likely not", "my sources say no"

Impossibles - Letras

• (Never) Say Goodbye
• Always Have, Always Will
• Back For The Attack!
• Connecticut
• Decompression/Debilitation
• Descriptive Essay, 100 Words
• Disintegration (Is The Best Album, Ever)
• Eightball
• Enter/Return
• Erin With An "E"
• Everyday
• Face-First!
• Fat Boy
• Frances
• Get It + Got It + Good
• Gin Makes A Man Mean
• Gone 4 Good
• Hey, You Kids!
• Intermission
• Kamikaze
• Leave No Man Behind
• Long Way From, Long Time Since
• Oh, Angelina
• Oxygen
• Plan B
• Priorities Intact
• Simon
• So Much
• Something Fierce
• Stand up> Fall Down> Get Crushed
• Stopping Sound
• The Week Of August 1st
• This Is Fuckin Tragic
• Widomaker
• Widowmaker