my lyric page

im tired of living in obscurity
making art that noone sees
its like living in the desert
sand and no trees
wasting my days in a haze
my mind is so bleary
my bodys aging badly
my mind is getting weary

the bar scene is played out
run by some fools
wasting my time playing their games
theyre a bunch of tools
music is my sole pursuit
in the name of a friend
he passed away a few years ago
ill continue til the end

my old home is miles away
across the bloody ocean
people here are so lucky
they think i cause a commotion
these kids dont get my style
its kindof boring
they try to mdiwesternize me
but that jsut leaves me snoring

i vow that i will make something
of this empty life
and that i one day will triumph
through all this strife