How You Make A Living Is The Least Of Your Worries

December 20, 2007 - Thursday
How You Make A Living Is The Least Of Your Worries
Current mood: crunk
Category: Music

Follow my lead
Evil vs. The one that got away
Dressed to the nines and ready to kill
Ill let you kill me if you get to yourself first

Some money for your thoughts
A switchblade for your insight
You're in trouble like a little boat in a stormy ocean
They say every cloud has a sliver lining, but I digress

[Chorus:]
It's sink or swim
I think I'll sink
I'm calling your bluff; you've got an ace up your sleeve
Give your conscience the old heave-ho
Cuz it's sobbing from the neglection

You can't get away with murder
You've got to bury your guilt
Deceive yourself to death
Burn, baby, burn

You're like a mockingbird
The only words you speak are scornful
Let's paint this town in florescent colors
I bet the locals won't be too happy

[Chorus:]
It's sink or swim
I think I'll sink
I'm calling your bluff; you've got an ace up your sleeve
Give your conscience the old heave-ho
Cuz it's sobbing from the neglection

You're bad news
I've seen this all somewhere before…
But yet, the show must go on.
Let's give them something to talk about

[Chorus:]
It's sink or swim
I think I'll sink
I'm calling your bluff; you've got an ace up your sleeve
Give your conscience the old heave-ho
Cuz it's sobbing from the neglection

Honey, it's hit or miss…this time
You always talk about your willpower behind its back
Case dismissed
There will be no sympathy wasted on you
Only malicious apathy

[Chorus x2:]
It's sink or swim
I think I'll sink
I'm calling your bluff; you've got an ace up your sleeve
Give your conscience the old heave-ho
Cuz it's sobbing from the neglection

[Fades]