There ought to be a town somewhere Named for how I feel Yeah I could be the mayor down there And say ‘welcome to sorryville’ It wouldn’t be on a map no where You might say that it don’t exist But if you make enough wrong turns It’d be hard to miss There ought to a bridge somewhere they could dedicate to me Id probably come to the ceremony with a can of gasoline Walk on over to the other side Where 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 And I know the words that’ll bring you back but But I don’t say nothing as I watch you pack I had to work to become the jerk Ive come to be It ain’t easy being me!
Posted on: Sun, 30 Mar 2014 17:47:52 +0000