From the recording Lone Wolf EP
Track #2 - A song for the man at the end of the bar.
Lyrics
Well I'm tired
And I'm spent
And I wanna go
Home to my bed
But the kids
Are still up
And they'll be crying
For their dad
So I don't wanna go home
Like I said I would
I'm tired
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I don't belong there
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Sometimes, I wish
That they'd just fire me
Right there on the spot
When I fuck up
Instead of giving me that look
Of disgust
And retiring my name
To the mud
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I don't belong there
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So I'm here.
I'm warming
The seat where I sit
I'm warming
My throat with a sip
I'm calming
My nerves with a chat
I'm warming
My heart with a laugh