Bad Haircut

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Empty bottles and dead cigarettes A sad refrain from a world of regret I know I could make it if I could just get up But I'm stuck at home in bed with a bad haircut [Verse 2] From the center in the cheap seats Trick question, oh that's the nature of the beast Some fool tryin' to tell me a tall tell tale tale I jump on my white horse Cadillac and put my house up for sale [Verse 3] Love big egos, spade in hand Tryin' to put roots down in vagrant sand I had a part time job but it was just, it was just too much work I know labor makes my fingers hurt I met a man out on the streets selling tickets for a dollar and a quarter For a chance to get to dance with the devils daughter [Saxophone Solo] [Verse 4] All you can do is the best you can And still you may wind up as an also ran Nobody seems willing to cut me some slack I woke up this morning with a knife in my back It's getting hard to know these days just who you can trust So I'm keeping a low profile, I don't make a fuss