Scarecrows

Just last Thursday night Was the last time that I said bye to you The foreman knows you're gone And not one person here has got a clue Self-indulgence came And reared its ugly face towards me It won't be long before you Forget how it is to be the key So I'll keep trying if it kills me What's the sense of giving in I weep gently as it strikes me How do all these losers win More and more you push Sending me to the end of my rope In that style you reap Everything conceived by lost hope Frigid air that you speak Reminds me of a recent dark past If only one of us could Climb behind our livelihood fast So I'll keep trying if it kills me What's the sense of giving in I weep gently as it strikes me How do all these losers Onward brother let's get Down the lane while this story still grows On the way we'll watch For fallen friends and somewhat scarecrows Every one of them Aware of dancing rhetoric knows Oz has welcomes them In glowing green the color they chose So I'll keep trying if it kills me What's the sense of giving in I weep gently as it strikes me How do all these losers