If I Were Teddy Roosevelt I'd Be On A Horse And You'd All Be Dead
Armed to the teeth with opinions And axe to grind on the dullest of minds But there's this hole in my heart This false bravado can't fill Like your thorn in my side left a wound that won't heal
Time lays it's hand face up on the table Stare in to the eyes of the rest of this life Will you lie face down awaiting your last breath Or love, fight and struggle on until your through
'Til the light fades 'til the light fades baby 'Til the pink fades from receding cheeks 'Til the light fades 'til the light fades baby Hungry for something better than this