Drinking a Familiar ale
|
As I listen to a tale
|
Of a friendship that was won and lost
|
A long time ago
|
|
Well I always got to roam, nowhere to call my home
|
Cause I've been here and I've been there
|
And I know that I just don't care
|
Cause it makes no sense to me all your fucking schemes
|
And all your hopes and dreams they got wasted at the seams
|
|
'Cause your life was just a stepping stone to me
|
And what you thought meant a lot ain't shit to me
|
Cause I'll put on a mask to perform a task
|
and see how long I can make it last
|
With a tear and a promise I would never leave
|
Guess I lost my friends there's no one left to depend on
|
All those things I said I'd be what's it all worth without your family
|
Cause now you're all alone you'll always have to roam
|
Driven from the pack, we had your back
|
Because we had the loyalty that you lacked
|
|
'Cause my life was just a stepping stone to you
|
And I've got news baby, you and I are through
|
And if you don't understand it, let me make it crystal clear
|
You'd better just get the fuck right out of here.
|
|
-----------------
|
Nomad
|
The Bruisers |