Comprised during my "early years" of drinking, along with and inclusive of 2 years after my Mom died.
Monday, 24 December 2012
125. Rock Star
I quite wanna die
If I dain't then I'd be lyin'
I hate the people
And the place
I feel compelled to
Just stop tryin'
See baby I was born
In a town so far
Removed
A long way from here.
Damned if you do
Damned if you don't
Keep the money in yer pockets
To escape the haunt
Laying down
Head in hands
Why exactly are you part
Of a rock and roll band?!
But they have you by the balls
Over a weighted barrell
They know your fears
Yet never pray.
You want to run.
Hide away for ever.
See baby, I know
Your pain.
I suffered it
years ago.
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