Текст (слова) песни: The Badlees - Spending My Inheritance
I was just a young boy, barely 17 A regular poster child for the American dream I spent some time in college, tried to learn that system well Left a problem drinker and cynical as hell
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They say there`s two kinds of people Those who have and those who don`t Some of us will benefit And there`s some of us that won`t
Some people spend a lifetime Trying to get over that fence But I`m just on the corner Spending my inheritance
I guess Old Father Time`s put on one hell of a show `Cause the older that I get it seems the less I know I found the road to riches was just a private drive Owned by politicians waving from inside
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There`s nothing wrong with me still I have to wonder why Another day, another family tree lifts it`s branches to the sky
Dined on good intentions, nearly starved to death I gave the world my last two cents and now I live on what is left There`s never any medals, there isn`t much reward You gotta find your peace of mind in what you can afford
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Well I`m back where I started, spending my inheritance
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