Southern Discomfort (Heroine Forgotten)
A mamas boy pretends to be a man
With fists for hands and tantrums on demand
Your well ran dry
Now flaunting dusty bills
The shallow promise are now just cheap thrills
Talking dreams, ready, set at the seams
Bribing crooks to keep your secrets clean
Throwing daddy's money round
One, two, three
Until your heroine went went dry
A holy war
when looking in the mirror
A fun house reflection only you see so clear
A sinner playin saint
In a world that's his own stage
Curtain falls no applause
Your silly face enraged
You found a girl
Who once was so naive
Tried to break her, bring her to her knees
One strike, two, three, hit the floor
She kicked his ass right out of the door
Talking dreams ready set at the seams
Bribing crooks to keep your secrets clean
You sit alone on your hazy throne
Foolish pride by your side
A holy war
When looking in the mirror
A fun house reflection
Only you see
A sinner playing saint
In a world that's his own stage
Curtain falls no applause
Your silly face enraged
A holy war
A sinner playing saint
In a world
That's his own stage
Curtain falls no applause
Your silly face enraged
A holy war
When looking in the mirror
A fun house reflection
Only you see so clear
A sinner playing saint
In a world that's his own stage
Curtain falls no applause
Your silly face erased
A holy war
With fists for hands and tantrums on demand
Your well ran dry
Now flaunting dusty bills
The shallow promise are now just cheap thrills
Talking dreams, ready, set at the seams
Bribing crooks to keep your secrets clean
Throwing daddy's money round
One, two, three
Until your heroine went went dry
A holy war
when looking in the mirror
A fun house reflection only you see so clear
A sinner playin saint
In a world that's his own stage
Curtain falls no applause
Your silly face enraged
You found a girl
Who once was so naive
Tried to break her, bring her to her knees
One strike, two, three, hit the floor
She kicked his ass right out of the door
Talking dreams ready set at the seams
Bribing crooks to keep your secrets clean
You sit alone on your hazy throne
Foolish pride by your side
A holy war
When looking in the mirror
A fun house reflection
Only you see
A sinner playing saint
In a world that's his own stage
Curtain falls no applause
Your silly face enraged
A holy war
A sinner playing saint
In a world
That's his own stage
Curtain falls no applause
Your silly face enraged
A holy war
When looking in the mirror
A fun house reflection
Only you see so clear
A sinner playing saint
In a world that's his own stage
Curtain falls no applause
Your silly face erased
A holy war
Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Murdock
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