Marx Richard Flesh And Bone What's The Story No needles, no rehab. No minors, no murder rap. Where's that leave a guy like me, Windy City Square? If all that sells is tragedy, I haven't got a prayer. Should I try to lose it all, kick it off the track? Just to say I took the fall, but "look who's comin' back!" What's the story, where's the dirt? Nobody's happy 'til somebody gets hurt. I don't want to keep up with all that. The garbage that you swallow gonna someday make you fat. Yeah. Normal childhood, beautiful wife. 'Scuse me having a wonderful life. Why should I be hungry for someone else's pain? Heroes should have something but talent for fame. Double-barrel in the mouth nails it everytime. But that's what legend's all about, Ain't no bigger headline! [Repeat Chorus] Maybe I should frequent all the places I'm avoiding, And maybe you should work on building rather than destroying. If this is making friends, I'd rather be lonely! [Guitar Interlude] So where's that leave a guy like me, Windy City Square? I may never make page three, but ask me if I care! [Repeat Chorus] |
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