Lucky Boys Confusion - Ordinary lyrics
[Lucky Boys Confusion - Ordinary lyrics]
Forty-five steps to the liquor store
Just another breakdown that I can't afford
But
Can't worry about tomorrow's pain tonight
Alright forty-five minutes it'll all be gone
I'll be strapped to the
Tap like nothin's wrong, but
Can't worry about tomorrow's pain tonight
Alright
These days, these nights are so ordinary
These days, these nights are so ordinary
These days, these nights are so ordinary
These days, these nights
Smoke-filled room, conversations slow
Leave me alone with the radio, but
Can't worry about tomorrow's pain tonight
Alright
End of the tunnel couldn't light my path
Soles worn down still runnin' fast, but
Can't worry about tomorrow's pain tonight
Alright
These days, these nights are so ordinary
These days, these nights are so ordinary
These days, these nights are so ordinary
These days, these nights
Possessions never make good friends
You can throw it all away
Freedom is the race to your new beginning
Possessions never made much sense
Confessions never made much sense to me
These days, these nights are so ordinary
These days, these nights are so ordinary
These days, these nights are so ordinary
These days, these nights
These days, these nights are so ordinary
These days, these nights are so ordinary
These days, these nights are so ordinary
These days, these nights
Just another breakdown that I can't afford
But
Can't worry about tomorrow's pain tonight
Alright forty-five minutes it'll all be gone
I'll be strapped to the
Tap like nothin's wrong, but
Can't worry about tomorrow's pain tonight
Alright
These days, these nights are so ordinary
These days, these nights are so ordinary
These days, these nights are so ordinary
These days, these nights
Smoke-filled room, conversations slow
Leave me alone with the radio, but
Can't worry about tomorrow's pain tonight
Alright
End of the tunnel couldn't light my path
Soles worn down still runnin' fast, but
Can't worry about tomorrow's pain tonight
Alright
These days, these nights are so ordinary
These days, these nights are so ordinary
These days, these nights are so ordinary
These days, these nights
Possessions never make good friends
You can throw it all away
Freedom is the race to your new beginning
Possessions never made much sense
Confessions never made much sense to me
These days, these nights are so ordinary
These days, these nights are so ordinary
These days, these nights are so ordinary
These days, these nights
These days, these nights are so ordinary
These days, these nights are so ordinary
These days, these nights are so ordinary
These days, these nights