Lyrics

Cut down the tall tree Cut down the tall tree Let the wolves come eat me Let the wolves come eat me I always end up the winner Yeah I always end up the winner But they like to dine on me They like to dine on me Cause if you were a man there'd be no facade Yeah you'd let the tears flow from your heart Cut down the tall tree Cut down the tall tree Let the pack come eat me Let the pack come eat me Cause if I have a problem You think I'd wanna fight There's a little thing called a mind my friend, you should check it out sometime Cause I live for tomorrow and I live today So move on over get the hell out of my way Get the hell out of my way The chip's not on your shoulder tough guy The chip is in your self You're throwing all these labels around But you need all the help The music will keep on playing up until the day I'm dead If there's music in the hereafter I'll be the first one outta bed Little boy, little boy Go and play with all your toys Cause I live for tomorrow and I live today When I'm feeling down, gonna pick it up and play Yeah, gonna pick it up and play
Writer(s): Dominic Brinkley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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