A million times a day, I try to fail or fail to try It's an easy way to live, it's a lifeless way to die I used to hear "Son, you've got a lot to learn" I used to hear a lot like the slow dull burn
Of paper and tobacco, his bad breath smoke Singing "Hey man, let me tell you a joke" Well, what's attached to a leash that it made itself? The punchline is the way that you've been fucking yourself
Sit down, shut up, it's a long ride yet I'm gonna tell ya something that's not easy to forget It's a bird, it's a plane, it's a goddamned shame One day left 'til retirement, it was God's way
I'm ready or not, you're here I come There's tears on my cheeks from being so dumb
There's proof painted On the roof and it's raining And I hate it, I hate it I hate it, I hate it
Things have changed forever We're the ramblin' boys of pleasure Things have changed, things have changed forever We're the ramblin' boys of pleasureTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
