Drunkenville
The day I left my mother and my father and my sister
looking for a job to pay the rent and buy my dinner
found it so-o-o bori-ing
You see my life revolved around a longa terma lover
Music was his name had no time for any other
intrests This was my whole life
"You can't sing
If you want to make a living
Stop dreaming"
as a little girl
I would listen to them say
I just kept smiling oh help me sing it now
1-2 whats a girl to do i said
3-4 i'm gonna laugh some more c'mon
5-6 i'
I.O.U.
Crippled now my hands as my days fade away
once lived a colored life quickly turned to grey
no matter how hard I try nothing stays the same
maybe it would be better left alon
idiot
spinning round and around as my hands leave my side
I know that I've got a choice though it's dampened by my pride
All the day couldn't count and life passed me by
I should just leave this alone
my eyes roll back in my head so I can see my mind
the cuts I got will heal you see but the scars just swell in time
and we rise to our occasions detered by our shame
blinded by your stupid visions just too great to obtain