Hey Look Ma, I Made It

All my life been hustling and tonight is my appraisal ‘Cause I’m a hooker selling songs and my pimp’s a record label This world is full of demons, stocks, and…

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I Write Sins Not Tragedies

Oh, well, imagine, As I’m pacing the pews in a church corridor, And I can’t help but to hear— No, I can’t help but to hear an exchanging of words,…

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High Hopes

Had to have high high hopes for a living Shooting for the stars when I couldn’t make a killing Didn’t have a dime but I always had a vision Always…

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