Shannen Moser - Ben lyrics
[Shannen Moser - Ben lyrics]
Are dropping dead
So I guess you'll always be forever
Drunk and twenty-three
Hole in your shirt
Bucket of paint
When you met your maker, Ben
Did you feel the pain?
Well, your daddy was a working man
And so were you
You worked so hard on weekends that you
Fell asleep in school
Hole in your shirt
Bucket of paint
All the other kids would tease you
I felt ashamed
We were riding up on Old State when we
Made that bet
You had shown me something messy
On thе internet
Shit smile grin
Had your hеadphones in
I had gone home to cry
But would never tell
Last I saw you shoot that gun
Out in your backyard
You were singing Johnny Cash
And I was thirteen, falling hard
Hole in your shirt
Bucket of paint
If you knew what I know now
Would you have lived the same?