Thirty Dollars an Ounce
I saw a man eating his dinner from a garbage can
But the cocoa on your decaf latte was stale
I saw a man with a bloated leg twenty inches wide.
But the shoes you wanted, they didn't have in your size
Such a rough life, rough life, How I feel for you
Rough life, rough life, How I feel for you
At thirty dollars an ounce
At thirty dollars an ounce
She bought a fifteen dollar black mascara
While a ten year old boy was being shot on the corner
But what would she do without her special hydrating
Eye make-up remover at
Thirty dollars an ounce
I Saw a woman couldn't have been more than three feet tall
But they were out of your gourmet brand at the mall
I saw a man with metal claws for hands and a fire scarred face
But your stomach ached from your fourth frozen margarita
Such a rough life, rough life, How I feel for you
Rough life, rough life, How I feel for you
At thirty dollars an ounce
At thirty dollars an ounce
Such a rough life, rough life, How I feel for you
Rough life, rough life, How I feel for you
Such a rough life, rough life, How I feel for you
Rough life, rough life, How I feel for you
But the cocoa on your decaf latte was stale
I saw a man with a bloated leg twenty inches wide.
But the shoes you wanted, they didn't have in your size
Such a rough life, rough life, How I feel for you
Rough life, rough life, How I feel for you
At thirty dollars an ounce
At thirty dollars an ounce
She bought a fifteen dollar black mascara
While a ten year old boy was being shot on the corner
But what would she do without her special hydrating
Eye make-up remover at
Thirty dollars an ounce
I Saw a woman couldn't have been more than three feet tall
But they were out of your gourmet brand at the mall
I saw a man with metal claws for hands and a fire scarred face
But your stomach ached from your fourth frozen margarita
Such a rough life, rough life, How I feel for you
Rough life, rough life, How I feel for you
At thirty dollars an ounce
At thirty dollars an ounce
Such a rough life, rough life, How I feel for you
Rough life, rough life, How I feel for you
Such a rough life, rough life, How I feel for you
Rough life, rough life, How I feel for you
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Writer(s): Thea D. Kearney
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