Its a sad day when it comes to this
but a free man is a happier man
walk home and reminisce
you were the highlight of the party
my head feels like a lead balloon
I've got little to no memory
I blame myself and so do you
in the wee hours of the morning
Stuck in traffic
Lost in memories
of when we were naked in love
take no prisoners
leave no traces
one day we'll be laughing loudly
mad man with a nervous twitch
you'll find love in a cemetery
young girl enormous soul with a
heart full of her family
stumbled on something gold
is it IQ is a metaphor
dab hand at a million things
but you know what you're good for
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Here's the real lyrics:
Its a sad day when it comes to this but a free man is a happier man walk home and reminisce you were the highlight of the party my head feels like a lead balloon I've got little to no memory I blame myself and so do you in the wee hours of the morning
Stuck in traffic Lost in memories of when we were naked in love take no prisoners leave no traces one day we'll be laughing loudly
mad man with a nervous twitch you'll find love in a cemetery young girl enormous soul with a heart full of her family stumbled on something gold is it IQ is a metaphor dab hand at a million things but you know what you're good for