Lyrics

Come on Mama Take off these chains Why don't you set me up front Where the others arranged How come you never Take me to town Dress me on up Parade me around Playing make believe When no one's around Radio with no sound Got it all figured out By the age of thirteen Video games And porn magazines Keep to myself Silent as the snow Slam the door to my room I don't care anymore Playing make believe When no one's around Radio with no sound Life ain't nothing Like a railroad track It'll lead ya there It don't lead you back Sit round and drink To my dying day Let the death of damnation Take me away Playing make believe When no one's around Radio with no sound Still playing make believe When no one's around Radio with no sound
Writer(s): Jacob Aaron Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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