The Cursed
Just finished off my last cigarette
Still got a long, long way to go
And the burden of all my regrets
Left on stage at last night’s show
Try to put out the fire that’s been burnin’ in my head
Another consequence suffered for drinkin’ with the dead
The hangover and hunger, they remind me of my sins
But I damn well know tomorrow, I’ll be doin’ it again…
We’re all scarred, but not broken
Raise our fists up to the sky and let our souls sing out
For the cursed, and the hopeless
Tonight belongs to us until they shut us down again
Swervin’ down the road less traveled
I might look lost but I got friends
And all my heartstrings unravel
as the noose tightens again…
livin’ life through tinted windows and I’m thinkin’ bout my friends
while my family turn to strangers on the road that never ends
so fill my empty cup from the fountain of youth
yell out another song while the strings sing outta tune…
Lyrics Submitted by Charles Everson Crowe