The Salesman (Tramp Life) [Live At the ICA]

Loss assuming, we'll see how you do
Make me an offer, no one can refuse
Just recognize me, I know that you can
And you're looking through me
Come on I act like a man

But I'm living like a dog
(No nothing to see, nothing to keep, nowhere to be)
I'm living like a dog
(No nothing to keep, nowhere to sleep, nothing to see)
I'm living like a dog

They're living alone, let it die let it be
Are you feeling down on your luck?
I'll come down from the ceiling
Down to your knees, wherever you want
I'm living like a dog

Yeah leave it alone, let it die let it be
Are you feeling down on your luck?
I'll come down from your ceiling
Drop down to your knees
Do whatever you please

Just recognize the fact that I'll come back
And leave it up to you
Just recognize me, recognize me
Recognize me, recognize me

Recognize me, recognize me
Recognize me, recognize me
Recognize me, recognize me
Recognize me, recognize me, now



Credits
Writer(s): Gregory Thomas Roberts, Stephen Daniel Patterson, Jamie Adam Levinson, Alexander Joseph Even, Matthew Prescott Clark, Adam Kent Russell
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