Irish Goodbye

Sifting through the tidal waves of b-b-burnout
Cavity in chest clear
Feeling thankful for my shrink and how i play now
Silver lining, new year

If you touch me in the hotel on Tuesday, if you
Take the money and run
Fighting off the fear of the choosing, of the
"Am i worthy of fun?"
Would ya

Take the money and run?
Take the money and run?
Take the money and run?
Take the money and run?

Caught you on the astral plane, armed with a calling
Broke my spirit and skin
Providence ain't a fair game but it gives warnings
And maybe that's what this is

I used to watch my life like a movie, used to
Auto-pilot dictate
Bad luck turned me into a supreme being
No mortal need to sedate
Want to

Take the money and run
Take the money and run
Take the money and run
Take the money and run

If the faith never lacks, how stupid must i be?
If the face never cracks, how broken must i see?
If the faith never lacks, how stupid must i be?
If the face never cracks, how broken must i see?

(Take the money and run) if it feels like heaven
(Take the money) fucking run
(Take the money and run) if it feels like purgatory
(Take the money) why not have a little fun?

(Take the money and, take the money and) have a little fun
(Take the money and, take the money and) have a little fun
(T-take the money and, take the money and) have a little fun
(Take the money and) have a little fun



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Writer(s): I. Colacchio
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