See the young man sitting
Waiting for his turn to die
A little bit weaker than it
See the young man sitting
Waiting for his turn to die
Cowboy kills the rockstar
Friday nights gone too far
Dim light hides the years on
You take it off your mind
You talk about the world like it's some
You see, you'd love to run home,
but you know you ain't got one
'Cause you live in a world that you
best forgotten round here
ting in the old man's bar
Waiting for his turn to die
You choked down all your anger
You break your statues when
Your anger don't impress me
World slapped in your face
It always rains all day on the
You see you'd love to run home but
you know you ain't got one
'Cause you live in a world
When you think you're a joke
Nobody's gonna to listen to the one small point
I know they been missin' round here
Little bit weaker than it
ting in the old man's bar
Waiting for his turn to die
You see, you'd love to run home,
but you know you ain't got one
'Cause you live in a world
When you think you're a joke
Nobody's gonna to listen to the one small point
I know they been missin' round here
ting in the old man's bar
Waiting for his turn to die
See the young man sitting in
Waiting for his turn to die
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