What’s eating me
What’s eating you
It’s as old as the fabled road
It’s note for note
Caught by the throat
Please don’t pull on my line
pull my line
You said you had it
You know I can’t stand it
There’s something
wrong with him
How can he stand to hold
his head so high
There’s something
fake about him
How can he dare
dare to even try
With broken amp
sub par guitar
I was dealing
in poor men’s scores
I heard a knock
knock on the door
each one harder than before
I nearly had it
You said you won’t
stand for it
There’s something
wrong with him
How can he stand
to hold his head so high
There’s something
fake about him
How can he dare
dare to even try
Guitar’s alright
but you can’t make a living
Guitar’s alright
but you can’t make a living
Guitar’s alright
but you can’t make a living
Guitar’s alright
but you can’t make a living
Guitar’s alright
but you can’t make a living
Guitar’s alright
but you can’t make a living
Guitar’s alright
but you can’t make a living
Guitar’s alright
but you can’t make a living
There’s something
wrong with him
How can he stand
to hold his head so high
There’s something
fake about him
How can he dare
dare to even try