Sunday, March 19, 2006

desperado


wahaha
the package i got two days ago
whoohooooo
food

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desperado
why don't you come to your senses
you've been riding fences
for so long now
you're a hard one

i know you got your reasons
these things that are pleasing you
can hurt you somehow

don't you draw the queen of diamonds boy
she'll beat you as she's able
you know the queen of hearts
is always your best bet

now it seems to me
some fine things
have been laid upon your table
but you only want the ones that you can't get

desperado
you ain't getting no yonger
your pain and your hunger
they're driving you home
and freedom
freedom
well that's just some people talking
your prison is walking
through this world all alone

don't your feet get cold in the winter time
the sky won't snow and the sun won't shine
it's hard to tell the night time from the day
you're losing all your highs and lows
ain't it funny how the feeling goes away