Bob Mould - Author's Lament lyrics
[Bob Mould - Author's Lament lyrics]
The urge to cross the line
Is magnified from revolution of racing tires
Inside this box, I spend most of my days
Creating lucid rhymes in hopes that
Something I write gives freedom to clarity
Every time we play this game
You win, I lose, again
Every time we play this game
You win, I lose, again
It's easy for you to stand outside
It's natural for you to criticize
Or mean offense it doesn't matter
Every time we play this game you win
I lose again
Every time we play this game
You win, I lose, again
Every time we play this game
You win, I lose, again
Every time we play this game
You win, I lose, again