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Do you remember, remember D.Boon? Part of what he was is a part of me now And if you think back, where would he be? Where would I be if time had allowed
What's funny how it all works out Mad men in suits walkin' about Like to change your point of view, someday But I feel my patience slippin' away Looks
Well I took a fifth and I poured me a shot And I thought about all the things that I haven't got And I drank that down, I poured me some more Kept drinking
Beer makes you weary But you need something to get along You stare at the flatness Beside the dark home They'll not hear you whisper This isn't where
This song is sung for anyone that's listening This song is for the broken-spirited man This song is for anyone left standing After the strain of a slow
On liquor I spent my last dime Sunday mornin', eight a.m. Just cursin' myself again Drinkin' like each one might be my last Blurred memories of makin
Everything's fine for now, no one's really laughin' Everything's just all right, or is it now Turn up to the round, but keep movin' on We can cut the
take my picture off the wall it don't matter to me at all said I was headed for a fall but you wanted me to crawl give back my TV it don't mean that
Hometown, same town blues same old walls closin' in Oh what a life a mess can be I'm sittin' here thinkin' of you, won't you give A few thoughts to me
I wanna destroy you I wanna destroy you I wanna destroy you I wanna destroy you I feel it comin' on again Just like it did before They feed your pride
You threw out the past When you threw out what was mine Throughout the years It was hard to make it last, Anodyne, Anodyne No sign of reconciliation
Thousand times I lived before were just in my dreams Well, I woke up to realize it didn't mean a thing I've seen several better places, several better
A quarter after two Sittin' in my car, watchin' Waitin' on a train Ninety seven flat cars Loaded down with troop, trucks and tanks Rollin' by I'm twenty
When you get back from wherever Let me know what it's like And I?ll tell you, I?ll tell you What it's like to watch you go You say, ?Hey, what?s that
Persuaded, paraded, inebriated and down Still aware of everything life carries on without 'Cause there's one too many faces with dollar sign smiles I
