A Falling Rock Star
My head's all out of whack
Got that monkey on my back
I don't think that I can go another day
When everything is said
I prefer that I was dead
Since I can't see that there's any other way
I'm here to say goodbye
Don't waste your time asking why
I don't think there's any way you'll understand
So when I'm dead and gone
Put another record on
And have a drink with my buddies in the band
Copyright © Randy Freie | Year Posted 2024
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