Album: Roll Roll and Flee
How lucky are you on a scale? With the city smog to inhale?
You are looking kind of pale from where I'm standing
Do you like the taste of your own tale?
How bitter are you when I fail?
You are looking kind of pale from where I'm standing
No need to pass out stricture when the actor is unknown
No need to paint this picture if only half is shown
Two bucks for every lie you hand in, Two bucks really tells a tale
You sure look pale from where I'm standing
Next to you
It's easy to outrun a snail
To choose a bank note rather than jail
You are looking kind of pale from where I'm standing
In the mirror spotting something stale
Can something hard as a rock be that frail?
You are looking kind of pale from where I'm standing
Everything is not for sale
Every lie is not easy to nail
You are looking kind of pale from where I'm standing
A lot of shit leaving in your trail
Take a tip and go and set your sail
You are looking kind of pale from where I'm standing