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Post by SafeInSanity on Feb 4, 2024 18:15:15 GMT -5
My money's gone my tank is empty
This dope-filled life has got the best of me
Wait this can't be right But it's all written in black & white (black & white)
I've been looking for the clown That's brought me up and dragged me down
I've hocked my life and all my things For a beat up pair of broken wings That won't fly
Ain't no way around it There ain't no way around it
My crutch is gone my baby left me Took what I had to Tampa Bay
Forget, No! I'll have my time Meanwhile I'm spaced out of my mind
I've been looking for the clown That's brought me up and dragged me down
I've hocked my life and all my things For a beat up pair of broken wings That won't fly
Ain't no way around it There ain't no way around it
My crutch is gone my baby left me And everything that I own is in Tampa Bay
No wait, this can't be right But it's all written in black and white
I've been looking for the clown That's brought me up and dragged me down
I've hocked my life and all my things For a beat up pair of broken wings That won't fly
Ain't no way around it There ain't no way around it
Songwriters: Taime Downe, Brent Muscat, Greg Steele
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