I'll write you a song so you feel better
and remember what I would say
got to keep your head on straight
and I looked below at your legs all on fire
went into a dream I had
where everything I knew was gold
now I'm too drunk to know where I'll lay my head tomorrow
playing songs I know aren't good
pretending that lifes still good
I don't give a fuck!
Oh I know I've lost my soul
I won't grow
I don't know where I belong anymore
Glock! glock!
I've been taking every step to realize
money's not that hard to come by
selling my soul to be fast at the banjo
talking in my sleep, saying words I don't know
and you're all blinded by money that doesn't exist
the feds keep printing it off you shits
one day your money will be worthless
and I'll the words I''m singing will one day be worth this
don't cry, there's a better tomorrow on the horizon
don't lie, there's a better tomorrow on the horizon
but I can't see any way out of this place
The lead singer of punk band Camp Cope ventures into romantic synth-pop territory, tempering slick arrangements with bare sentiment.
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