Lottery

Cool Cat
But buried alive
Can't take it back
1969
Just growing a mustache and buying a beer
One year later
Another clearing looms

Stay near me
Your site means my back
Class act kid became a fast attacker
It's been raining for days
Dad's laid out and straining
Not to put flames on the gorgeous landscape

My brother beside me
To the sky, I look and sigh
"What the fuck am I even doing here?"
Crying, deciding who dies?
If I fall from my high horse
Can I still see my light at home?

Outnumbered, Gun's out and gassed
Last number picked and here I am
Together we live apart we destroy



Credits
Writer(s): Brian Seidel
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