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just misfortune and misery
Tattoos teardrops under my eyes, i read the book with missing pages, just misfortune and misery
I wake up at the happy hour, just misfortune and misery Later, tell the story of what i ve left behind
Is he happy with prosperity, and hiding pain with shots of cheap whiskey
Is he happy with prosperity, is he happy with prosperity
and always sleeping with the enemy
Tattoos teardrops under my eyes, walking the line of conformity, the devil sits there waiting for me
Is he happy with prosperity, tell the story of what i ve left behind, just lack of memories
tell the story of what i ve left behind
Cut-out pictures on my concrete walls, and hiding pain with shots of cheap whiskey
Tears of a clown locked in a cage, i read the book with missing pages, the devil sits there waiting for me
the voodoo lady must have put a spell on me
Hiding behind elvis presley, to soak my thoughts of poverty
is it sorrow or frustration
Hiding behind elvis presley, tell the story of what i ve left behind, hiding behind elvis presley
There s no luck in nevada, there s no luck in nevada, the voodoo lady must have put a spell on me
There s no luck in nevada, is he happy with prosperity
And always sleeping with the enemy, just misfortune and misery
there s no luck in nevada
Hiding behind elvis presley, just lack of memories
With all the miserable souls like me, and hiding pain with shots of cheap whiskey Smile, hiding behind elvis presley
Cut-out pictures on my concrete walls, because i m not the same as i used to be
tell the story of what i ve left behind
just lack of memories
And hiding pain with shots of cheap whiskey, is he happy with prosperity
is he happy with prosperity
I read the book with missing pages, prove that even locos cry
And hiding pain with shots of cheap whiskey, just lack of memories, taking no risk
is it sorrow or frustration
And always sleeping with the enemy, tears of a clown locked in a cage Later, with all the miserable souls like me
The voodoo lady must have put a spell on me, and always sleeping with the enemy, taking no risk
walking the line of conformity
Is it sorrow or frustration, walking the line of conformity
Tattoos teardrops under my eyes, the voodoo lady must have put a spell on me Cry, just misfortune and misery
Tears of a clown locked in a cage, the devil sits there waiting for me, with all the miserable souls like me
Is he happy with prosperity, prove that even locos cry
walking the line of conformity
to soak my thoughts of poverty
the voodoo lady must have put a spell on me
because i m not the same as i used to be
Is he happy with prosperity, and always sleeping with the enemy, walking the line of conformity
tell the story of what i ve left behind
Just misfortune and misery, tattoos teardrops under my eyes
cut-out pictures on my concrete walls
Just misfortune and misery, is he happy with prosperity
Tell the story of what i ve left behind, tattoos teardrops under my eyes
i read the book with missing pages
Is it sorrow or frustration, tell the story of what i ve left behind Voodoo, walking the line of conformity
and always sleeping with the enemy
Tell the story of what i ve left behind, walking the line of conformity
Prove that even locos cry, tattoos teardrops under my eyes, hiding behind elvis presley
To soak my thoughts of poverty, hiding behind elvis presley Now,, just lack of memories
because i m not the same as i used to be
Because i m not the same as i used to be, with all the miserable souls like me
tell the story of what i ve left behind
And always sleeping with the enemy, hiding behind elvis presley
The devil sits there waiting for me, just misfortune and misery
With all the miserable souls like me, with all the miserable souls like me Later, tattoos teardrops under my eyes
Tell the story of what i ve left behind, because i m not the same as i used to be