Lyrics

I'm not quite sure what she's looking for She seems to have found it in the floorboards A metal smile that should last him a while Help him forget what he's in for Well this is the side you want them to see Well is this really who you want to be? Poor young Jim didn't have what it took And now he's stuck with that caved in look What do you want to be? Don't ask me What do you want to do? They'll tell you They'll scream it in your face God I want out of this place (Done with you) She pours her glass just a little too tall She doesn't care for this at all (War isn't won) While he's by the window surveying the view He keeps a constant watch out for you (One on one) Jim packs his bags and gets in the car Tearing pages from his memoir (War rages on) The bullet came through, it took a piece of me too When it's over he'll be glad to end the repetition But when it's over you'll be left to do it all again When it's over (when it's over) What do you want to be? Don't ask me What do you want to do? They'll tell you They'll scream it in your face God I want out of this place What do you want to be? Don't ask me What do you want to do? They'll tell you They'll scream it in your face God I want out of this place
Writer(s): The Downtalkers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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