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times have changed and the change of time's slow going my ramble tamble's still in tact, though and i've got plenty of guts still showing all along the
good intentions shattered by conventions traditionalized and bland with boredom searched over and feared of HATRED IS THE CURSED HABIT OF THE HARDEST
the place is empty except for the stationary bottles of whisky and bar stools still standing concussion heads ache from a blissful evening of confusion
if i thought for just one second that i could get away with it i'd make a bid for the foundry and save this sinking ship a friend was downtown to protest
Well I've been to town down every road and back Drank all the pubs bone-dry in seconds flat Been to holes in walls and bathroom stalls from the states
Well we're all gone good-bye see you so long And you're so young and glad to see us move on When the day's long and the moon just stares you down notice
you've got to follow your traces because i've seen so many familiar faces unfinished races stolen bases fallen graces all laced up, but pitfallen the
He was spoken to just to be put down. He was 22 when helped off the ground. Beaten black and blue when his color was brown and shining shoes in a dirty
A train sounds off with whistle blowing Lighthouse horn sounds early warning Clean cool air with stars out shining Overcoat and whiskey drinking Hands
off all the blessed intervals that defined ourselves as one i may remember only the last, as it's the interval you won i've thought about it and i just
Only passing thoughts of times long gone, tonight 9000 miles away I hear your songs, but I - I seek the comfort of the bottle and then I let my mind to
you can't believe your children you can't believe your wife, you can't take the credit fucking up your life, some people don't believe me when i tell
The first time I met you was up on the hill with tequilla on Tuesday and roses in well You gave me a kiss As strong as the winds That swirl through
Come On!
I'm just a living abortion Trying to live my life, trying to make some fun Walking down the street, people think I'm dead Gonna eat their brain with
Look at my face turn it around I'm the invisible man I'm the expletive deleted Give me my suit hand me my tie flash me a smile I'm the expletive deleted
I've been back now for a day or two, at best and i'm punishing myself for taking the rest i've been in slumber and in splendor in my house with beer
