Anterrabae How Joey Got His Groove Back Lyrics

How Joey Got His Groove Back Lyrics

I have written a tragedy down below where the pretty boys 

come to die. Although, I'm spitting phrases of nothing to save 

myself the embarrassment of apology. The caption 

read, "Danger" silly boy, "You've got to know when to stop." 

It's just life lessons disguised as defeat. Dear God, it's 

happened again. It's a chemical war. A stagnant bore. 

Compensates for the marathon of a weekly routine, these 

bones can't take much more. Not quite a tragedy. Vacant 

streets, ninety-degree heat and this time I've caught fate by 

the wings and if she screams it's curtains for the dead. This 

town is on fire and I'm on the hills smiling and laughing 

knowing that my life has just begun.