Sundowner - Mouth Of A Tiger
LRC by lzh, from jiangxi pingxiang
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I'm worth five bucks or less
The future is down my neck
My restless soul takes stride
for across this great divide
But I won't heed its cry
won't follow its lifeline
It's time to sink or swim
sail on or anchor in
I'm funny like an aimless fool
I'm as lucky as a funeral
I've got cliches to write
I get high as a kite
My dreams force me to wake
find meaning to this duty
Find a way into the night
Grant me with a reason why
I'm sick with the TV on
it drones in the lonely dawn
I'm funny like a nameless fool
I'm not looking at a glass half full
I'm tired of the same old pace
I hate this same old day
How easily I fill this space
handed down from the same old plac