Don't Call Me Ishmael - Murf's Law

It'll always be in the back of your mind
That you never did right by the one that you love
Hounding pavements, hounding cars, knocking back beers, at the bar
Make excuses this is what the trade demands, weak little man

And if it can go wrong
It will go wrong
And if it can go wrong
It will go wrong

Didn't use to smoke, but now you do, it's not bad in itself, but, what's the truth?
What's a man like you doing sinking this low?
Who's gonna save you? Who's gonna save you?
Who's got your best interests at heart?

Written by:
Jack Tasker

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Don't Call Me Ishmael

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