Story Behind The Song
Man being possessed by demon triumphs!
Song Description
It's like one of the longest diatribes between tribes. Get a spare pair of shorts, buckle your seatbelt, strap yourself in, you're going for a ride.
BE GOOD TO SEALS.
Song Length |
4:16 |
Genre |
Rock - Modern, Rock - Hard Rock |
Tempo |
Multiple Tempos |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Relaxed, Engaging |
Subject |
Fools, Life |
Era |
2000 and later |
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Lyrics
Got to bed at sunrise
Wake at noon
Dream of a time
when I have my own room
I soak up sunshine
I eat unhealthy food
My mind wanders
And I don't know what to do.
Somewhere along the way
I think I lost my crown
But for now I'm searching
Hoping to find a way
A way to get myself off
a wy to get myself to pay
pay for my laundry
pay for my life
pay for some monument
that could have been my wife
I'm a backstreet beggar
in the suburbs of your mind
and I'm rooting through your garbage
picking up the scraps you left behind
let's ride
it's all we can do
somewhere along the way
hoping to find a way