There aught to be a town somewhere named for how I feel. Yeah I could be the mayor down there and say welcome to Sorryville. It wouldnt be on a map no where, you could say that it dont exist. But if you make enough wrong turns itd be hard to miss. There aught to a bridge somewhere they could dedicate to me. Id probably come to the ceremony with a can of gasoline. Id walk on over to the other side and there Id light a match. Sit and stare through the smoke and flames and wonder how Im gonna get back. Why do I do the things I do? Was I born this way or am I self made fool? I shoot the lights and I curse the dark. I need your love but I break your heart. I know the words thatll bring you back but I dont say nothing as I watch you pack. I had to work to become the jerk Ive come to be It aint easy being me. There aughta be a side show act for freaks like me. I could be the star of the show with my name on the marquee. In a room with a big red button that says danger do not touch, Twice a day Id mash it down and you can watch me self-destruct. Oh, why do I do the things I do? Was I born this way, am I self made fool? I shoot the lights and I curse the dark. I need your love but I break your heart. And I know the words to get you back But I dont say nothing as I watch you pack. I had to work to become the jerk Ive come to be. It aint easy being me. It aint easy being me.
Posted on: Fri, 31 Oct 2014 14:06:04 +0000
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