["no home except for hotel rooms. outlaw lifestyle, no security, sanity, break in the whole thing, drunk mental health and not knowing or wanting anything else."]
Everyone is lonely, lonely
Not me, i am only, only
Swingin' from the highest tree
Hung by my own rope, you see
Well, no such luck and got no home
And not one bed i call my own
I just want to be left alone
But there's no place that i call home
Everyone is bored and boring
Not me, i am drunk and roaring
Come on, have a drink with me
Whiskey cures insanity, yeah
Well, no such luck and got no home
And not one bed i call my own
Well, i could use some time alone
But there's no place that i call home
Small dog
On a short leash
Yeah, i'm a small dog
Sic 'em boy!
Well, no such luck and got no home
And not one bed i call my own
Well, i just wanna be left alone
But there's no place that i call home
Small dog
Short leash
Yeah i'm a small dog
On a short leash
Everyone is wrong
And i'm the one that's right
And everything's all wrong
But everything's okay, like it was today
It doesn't take much to feel this way
You're bored
You're not like me
I'm the luckiest man that you'll ever see
I'm on fire, but unharmed
Another day i've managed to keep the farm
So short, won't last long
I'm the one that's right and everyone is wrong
