Jeff August Ego Trip - Wayward

Where were you
Was it nice
Did you feel entitled
All the coin
It goes quick
This over grown child

It's all bets are off and we're wayward
You're just a stutter struck chucklefuck pretending to be something real
Does the booze soothe you
Does it make the guilt go away
It's all but temporary

Counting sheep
Is no relief
The burden of conscience
I was there
Heard the sound
Still somehow unconscious

It's all bets are off and we're wayward
You're just a broken down greedy clown searching for some hidden jewel
Does the booze soothe you
Does it make the guilt go away
It's all but temporary

It's all bets are off and we're wayward
You're just a stutter struck chucklefuck pretending to be something real
Does the booze soothe you
Does it make the guilt go away
Well it's hard to see from outside
You're not fine
You're not fine
But I don't even care

Written by:
Jeffrey August

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