Trevor Sensor - Somewhere Like Vietnam
Well you wanna stick around, but you ain't got the timeYeah, you like breakin' hearts, but you won't break mine
I ain't yours
Well on a different side of town, you like to hang out with the Queens
You try to dress like them, but you don't fit the scene
It ain't yours
La's
Well you smoke a cigarette, and you burn tears of fire
I heard your mother ain't around, and how you're always tired
Yeah it shows
You got a name on your arm that disappeared months ago
You said, "He went to Vietnam", but we ended that war
Years ago
La's
Yeah, you're forty-seven now, and you haven't moved an inch
You settled down with a honey, but you don't like his kids
They ain't yours
Just to make it through the night, you gotta drink a little bleach
Well it ain't enough to harm, but it ain't enough to teach
It's all yours
La's
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Trevor Sensor
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