Wayne Suchy - Back To My Ways

Well we tried a different path, some of this and some of that
Turned the key, but the lock wouldn't go
Disregard the warnings, can see the ice is forming
Better hurry back to the show

Showbiz ain't easy, man
Like a bomb in your hand, pull the pin then walk away
When the dust is settling, that's when they start peddling
Profiting on your decay

But I say, hey
I'll just stay myself
I'm going back to my ways
Well, I took a long trip with the guitar on my hip
And the motorcycle out on the road

Get yourself a real job, you'll be working for the mob
Forty hours in a custom blindfold
Well, I'd rather have corona than a nine-to-five with quotas
Think I'll just scrape a living with song

Right a hit in Minnesota, just as well as Cambodia
So I gotta travel changing time zones
But when I get home, I gotta say, hey
I'm going back to my ways, yeah

Back to my ways
When we can't go back, we can't stay here
When the man you've been's so full of fear
When the road ahead don't seem too clear
If you're looking to renew into the better days, baby
Go back to our ways
Yeah
Oh, back to my ways

Back to my ways
Going back to my ways
Going back to my ways
Back to my ways

Written by:
Ben Suchy, Jonathan Weight

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