It was a day just like this In a life of our times Shrugging signs...
little things Written by: bobby goldsboro Little things that you do Make me glad i'm...
I hit the city by 3 And the bottle by 4 I'm thinkin about the...
I slipped and fell with your gun in my mouth The trigger pulled and you...
They're tearing up streets again. They're building a new hotel. The Mayor's out killing kids...
Imagine your brain as a Canister filled with ink Yeah,...
I'm born I'm alive I breathe In a moment or...
7 am The garbage truck Beeps as it backs up...
Imagine your brain as a canister filled with ink yeah...
On my way home, police car pulled me over. After...
I hear you on the radio You permeate my screen...
Floatin' round my brain, Tryin' to think about the other...
Sometimes I feel the fear of uncertainty stinging clear And...
About a hundred years ago now, Thought i was left...
Die by violence in this world Is nothing strange for...