Anyway, I can try anything it's the same circle that leads to nowhere and I'm tired now. Anyway, I've lost my face, my dignity, my look, everything is gone and I'm tired now. But don't be scared, I found a good job and I go to work every day on my old

I know it's a shame Tell me it's okay Lately I've been thinking about the past How there is no holding back No point in wasting sorrow On things that won't be here tomorrow But you and I well, we don't need to speak It's the secret that we keep

Damn country music The strum of strings on a flat top The hum of wheels on the blacktop It's a neon fever for a small-town dreamer I packed it all on a whim Threw an old Hank cassette tape in Dad's '84 rusty Ford He swore we'd never make it I quit my

Come talk to me Come on, come talk to me I did not come to steal This all is so unreal Now come on, come talk to me The wretched desert takes its form The jackal proud and tight In search of you I feel my way Through slowest heaving night

Hey, just now the club on hold and the broads on pause You get home, it's gonna be waitin' on y'all So dog, just know, for real I promise you ain't missin' nothin' homes On everything Hey, say pimp, This to everybody stretched out behind the wall,

Mm whatcha say? Mm that you only meant well? Well of course you did (Whatcha say? Whatcha say?) Mm that it's all for the best? Of course it is 'Cause when the roof caved in and the truth came out I just didn't know what to do But when I become a star

There’s a neon light at the end of the tunnel It ain’t all that bright, but even though it’s subtle It’s got me feeling alright, go on and make it a double There’s a neon light at the end of the tunnel, tunnel, tunnel Now there it is in the window It's

Since I fell for you When you just give love And never get love You'd better let love depart I know it's so, and yet I know I can't get you out of my heart You made me leave my happy home You took my love and now you're gone Love brings such misery and

It ain't you, it's me But it ain't you that's been going through hell It ain't you with a heart for sale It ain't you riding 'round this town With a ghost in the shotgun seat It ain't you that still misses it all You ain't the one that can't move on,

It's my body and I'll die when I want to Die when I want to, die when I want to The monster in me is wearing the crown I'll be the king and you'll be the crown I'll take the blame For waiting around I'll be the villain you can't live without Strip off