Title: the life of a father warehouse rockstar I got my pocket filled with smokes and a pack of cards, My mind is filled with a past of pain and broken hearts, Just another song on a peaceful night, One more smile to make the day alright, My tattoos are of some of the things I love, My bodys getting more rugged, callused, and tough, My faiths lost me a couple of times, But I got it back with a case of beer and a couple of dimes, My lil girl is precious she is my blooming flower, I like to tussle my honey up in the dark tower, My coffee gets a bit more bitter every day, But that kiss in the morning takes the clouds away, I would bite the bullet for the woman and kids I love, You can kiss my white ass while I decay into dust, I have a shot when the life gets a lil hard, I have a family to bandage and take care of my scars, I got a pair of beaten boots to shelter my feet, I have a nice warm bed when im feeling defeat, Im only a young man but god sometimes I do feel old, But I wouldnt trade my predicament for any contract sold, I like my music ugly but my woman and wine fine, And she knows she gets me forever thats why she knows shes mine, I know ill run myself into the ground with this life and dance, But my motor wont give out with two lips of romance, I have a lil too much fun which hits the hand of the nail, If it costs me my soul youll find me with a smile saving you a seat in hell, My lungs may break from the toxic tar, But I cant complain with the life of a father warehouse rockstar. The end
Posted on: Thu, 21 Nov 2013 22:21:04 +0000
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