more money then To make a mess of everything around us Now the money comes and goes, a bit faster Than my confidence grows, everybody knows There ain't nothing new about money
Dr. Kincaid Charlie the methadone man fills out the papers just as fast as he can Charlie the methadone, the methadone man When you're all alone and
you alone I should just leave you along The ground moved under me I pushed her away with the things I'd say God's face grew, earthquake size And I can
I've been thinking about the good old days Decorated in a candy glaze Each pretty ink blot panel tells a different tale Each photo on the mantle Sweet
I'm tired It's a nowhere job and I'm fired It don't matter what they say You can't get there going this way From L.A. to Miami all points in between
Ain't as easy as it looks To grow flowers in the dirt All of my friends are living underground Put away your wedding ring Out on highway 63 Let all your
I got a warm fuzzy feeling when I saw you on TV You were wearing a piece of me And it breaks my heart to look around and see the unimpressed Who can't
Where did you leave your baby? Bleeding in her bed Her ghost has come to stay Oh, you can try, you can't chase her away In the bar we sit like blackbirds
very little because It's better than it was I get to remembering We had a lot more money then To make a mess of everything around us Now the money
on Dr. Kinkaid Charlie the Methadone Man Fills out the papers just as fast as he can Charlie the methadone, the methadone man When you're all alone
I should just leave you along The ground moved under me I pushed her away with the things I'd say God's face grew Earthquake size And I can't
Lyrics and music: Tony Scalzo I've been thinking about the good old day Decorated in a candy glaze Each pretty ink blot panel Tells a different tale
sky from ground I don't know where I'm going to I don't know about you Chorus Repeat Chorus I can be myself, how 'bout you? I can be myself
It's a nowhere job and I'm fired It don't matter what they say You can't get there going this way From L.A. to Miami And all points in between Look
: Tony Scalzo Sometimes I feel Like I am drunk behind the wheel The wheel of possibility However it may roll Give it a spin See if you can somehow
drag and I'm lying in my bed All the world is sleeping like a baby tonight I wanna lay you down In the ground. Alright Slow drag and I can't get up
now had more important things to say And when the car broke down they started walking Where were they going without ever Knowing the way? Chorus: Anyone can
t as easy as it looks To grow flowers in the dirt All my friends are living underground Put away your wedding ring Out on highway 63 Let all your