Less Miserable - Horses Held

Let's go!
11th hour show to an apathetic crowd
My hairline's receding but I'm growing it back out
Hurry up!
I've been waiting all day, this is as fast as I can run
I've been tripping over my own feet trying to keep up

I refuse to live with horses held

No time!
I gave it up all week for a motherfuckin paychecque
I feel hellhounds breath on the back of my neck
I know!
This is not the way I'm expected to behave
But the lines on my face deepen every day

I refuse to live with horses held
It might be alright for you but for me it's hell

So life didn't turn out the way you wanted it to?
Well I'd hate to break it to you and be the bearer of bad news
But the world don't owe you shit
You might deserve the good life but you still have to fight for it
And there's no way we can win
So you spit right in your failure's face when it asks you where you've been
Because no one leaves unscathed and no one leaves unmarked
So you might as well have good times to go along with the scars

Over!
My guitar is soaked, I'm drinking out the front
Sweat in the electronics, fresh blood on the drums
Breakout!
I'm gonna ride this fucker til the wheels fall off
Or I'll spend ten years wondering where ten years have gone

Written by:
James Martens

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Less Miserable

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