fallen down


waiting for the starting gun standing on the line again he's waited on so many times before

he wakes before the sound again he's twisting like a sit and spin imagining he's falling through the floor

they're on the way, they're on the way, they're on the way for sure


he's lost the race so many times beaten down by all their lies, hmmm
the way he's fought is admirable but laughable to others, he loses when the general's in charge


they're on the way, they're on the way


he's fallen down one two many times and they think they've got him now, yea they think they've got him now
yea he's fallen down one two many times and they think they've got him now, yea they think they've got him now


he bought a pack of cigarettes they call him out for ignorance, hmmm
sippin on bourbon barrel, waiting to go out in style, a pocket full of kryptonite aside
they're on the way, they're on the way


last chance at the liquor stand everyone's still laughing, he dreams a dream the dream's the night's before


he's fallen down one two many times and they think they've got him now, yea they think they've got him now
yea he's fallen down one two many times and they think they've got him now, yea they think they've got him now 

solo 

yea he's fallen down one two many times and they think they've got him now, yea they think they've got him now 
yea he's fallen down one two many times and they think they've got him now, yea they think they've got him now


having missed the finish line he breaks his sweat and closed his eyes he dreams the dream though no one's really sure