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a.k. fulsh - death of an actor lyrics

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oh no
he says
to god

he missed the beat and he’s a slave for the applause
there’s no changing seats
’cause everyone knows if you move your feet you’re dead

it blows
he knows
dear god

just a thousand hours more
’til he could change it all, he was assured
it was promising to him when he heard

it was different in the west
where you can sell your soles for packs of cigarettes
and let go of an awful past
with more stains than the back of a vegas cab
he’d fix all his sh+t he’d swear
drift on the breeze from all of life’s despair

what now
he cries
to god
he missed the boat and now everybody’s gone
and he’s pondering
what the person in the ripples might’ve said

alone
he knows

another day spent drowning
underneath his shots
fighting the undertoe
’cause everyone knows if you don’t move your feet you’ll

keep searching for the sound
sipping bottles ’til you find another round
with a thirst that can’t be quenched
and a dryness that makes your tongue profound
he’d fix all his sh+t he’d swear
drift on the breeze from all of life’s despair

[instrumental]

oh no
i said
to god
i found my fortune and it says i f+ckin’ suck
how can i move now
that my soles are sold

a fresh
new pair
of shoes

gravel’s a b+tch
you don’t get to pick and choose
so get runnin’ kid
’cause life’s kinda sh+t but it’s

got some greatest hits
and the earth’s already given you all her gifts
to live the best of your worlds
you gotta live with the spirit of the working girls
i can mend this if i care
and let go of my solace in despair

- a k fulsh lyrics

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