The Sweet Life (Feat. Matt Caughthran of The Bronx)
Yeah, I know I look worse for the wear But I have everything at my fingertips I've been infantilized by a pat on the back and an endless go-ahead
Ain't nothing gonna break my stride Ain't nothing gonna slow me down Oh no, when there's no one disapproving
Yet it's women not lack of ambition that keeps good men bedridden Jesus Christ, I am forever making the same mistakes Yet it's women not lack of ambition that keeps good men bedridden Jesus Christ, I am forever making the same mistakes
I continue to stumble around as long as everyone cheers me on Am I the only one without the weapon to end the war?
Ain't nothing gonna break my stride Ain't nothing gonna slow me down Oh no, when there's no one disapproving
Yet it's women not lack of ambition that keeps good men bedridden Jesus Christ, I am forever making the same mistakes Yet it's women not lack of ambition that keeps good men bedridden Jesus Christ, I am forever making the same mistakes
Deaf men in the city of sirens Blind men in the presence of snakes I told you, I told you But I'm adrift in a sea of temptation
I told you, I told you A newborn with inadequate skills I told you, I told you Turn the party up, honesty be damned How fucking pathetic of me?
I can't go this way not when I have your heart Oh, what a childish life I have led? God, what a wicked man I have been
But ain't nothing gonna break my stride Ain't nothing gonna slow me down Oh no, when there's no on disapproving