Xylophone
If I had a cigarette
Would you call me an addict
If my life was picturesque
Would you wanna have it
And we live so young it makes me old
The time has come to play wrong
Notes
Well I used to play the xylophone
Now I just sit on the train tracks waiting for the train to come
And I feel numb
And I used to be a sad man
Then I found the bottle that'd help me wash this pain away
For ten dollars a day
I'm picturing the way
That I could've had it
I'm livin' every day
Like I got a habit
And you waste your time it makes me sick
The pride of humans flick the
Switch
Well I used to play the xylophone
Now I just sit on the train tracks waiting for the train to come
And I feel numb
And I used to be a sad man
Then I found the bottle that'd help me wash this pain away
For ten dollars a day
Yeah
Love your life is only good advice
For those who love
For those who
I regret the choices that I've made
Don't mean I'm done
Don't mean I'm
If my life was picturesque
One, two, three, four
Well I used to play the xylophone
Now I just sit on the train tracks waiting for the train to come
And I feel numb
And I used to be a sad man
Then I found the bottle that'd help me wash this pain away
For ten dollars a day
Well I used to play the xylophone
Now I just sit on the train tracks
Would you call me an addict
If my life was picturesque
Would you wanna have it
And we live so young it makes me old
The time has come to play wrong
Notes
Well I used to play the xylophone
Now I just sit on the train tracks waiting for the train to come
And I feel numb
And I used to be a sad man
Then I found the bottle that'd help me wash this pain away
For ten dollars a day
I'm picturing the way
That I could've had it
I'm livin' every day
Like I got a habit
And you waste your time it makes me sick
The pride of humans flick the
Switch
Well I used to play the xylophone
Now I just sit on the train tracks waiting for the train to come
And I feel numb
And I used to be a sad man
Then I found the bottle that'd help me wash this pain away
For ten dollars a day
Yeah
Love your life is only good advice
For those who love
For those who
I regret the choices that I've made
Don't mean I'm done
Don't mean I'm
If my life was picturesque
One, two, three, four
Well I used to play the xylophone
Now I just sit on the train tracks waiting for the train to come
And I feel numb
And I used to be a sad man
Then I found the bottle that'd help me wash this pain away
For ten dollars a day
Well I used to play the xylophone
Now I just sit on the train tracks
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Writer(s): Curtis Heimburger
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