Road to Joy

 

The sun came up with no conclusions

Flowers sleepin in their beds

The city cemetary's hummin

I'm wide awake its morning

 

I have my drugs I have my women

they keep away my loneliness

My parents, they have their religions

But sleep in seperate houses

 

I read the body count out of the paper

and now its written all over my face

No one ever plans to sleep out in the gutter

Sometimes thats just the most comfortable place

 

So I'm drinkin, breathin, writin, singin

Every day I'm on the clock

My mind races with all my longings

but can't keep up with what I got

 

I hope I dont sound too ungratefull

well, history gave modern man

a telephone to talk to strangers

a machine gun and a camera lense

 

So when you're asked to fight a war thats over nothing

It's best to join the side thats gonna win

No one's sure how all of this got started

But we're gonna make em God damn certain how its gonna end

 

I' could have been a famous singer

if I had some one else's voice

But failure's always sounded better

Let's fuck it up boys, make some noise!

 

 

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