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jd mcpherson - style (is a losing game) كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]
[?] real cool child
i’m tryn’a make it to new orleans
you know that i been out here runnin’ wild
my daddy said i was a charmer

[chorus 1]
all i got is what is with me
blood on my shirt and little box around my neck
and it’s a long way out the city
a crooked smile in spite of welts across my back
city limit is a panic
they only ever called me by my childhood name
it ain’t a life i’d call romantic
i guess i learned my lesson all the same:
style is a losing game

[verse 2]
i got no reason to go out tonight
i’ll probably find a darkened corner
pretend it [?] from on the ground
you’ll probably say, “i could’a warned ya”

[chorus 2]
all i got is what is with me
blood on my shirt and little box around my neck
and it’s a long way out the city
a crooked smile in spite of welts across my back
city limit is a panic
they wouldn’t even call me by my childhood name
it ain’t a life i’d call romantic
i finally i learned my lesson all the same:
style is a losing game

[verse 3]
[pennies?] crawling on the station floor
your mamma’s sufferin’ a rebound
there’s screamin’ demons in the luggage line
when they see me they put their heads down

- jd mcpherson

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