Chris Harris – King Of The Squares lyrics
Album: Appendix
I read the paper everyday
It might keep the bad things away
Every afternoon I pray
Reassurance in the words I'm taught to say
I don't drink anymore
'Cause I'm afraid of the liquor store
Still haven't found what I'm looking for
My eyes are dim and my back is sore
This is an exit
wake up / go to sleep / vacuum up / let's eat
feed the cat / get dressed / after that / confess (drop dead)
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